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He drugged and raped Joey Wong and then forced her to film an H-version of "A Chinese Ghost Story" (1-14). 

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Chapter 1: The Pure and Innocent Joey Wong
After some twists and turns, the problem of choosing the actress for the role of Xiaoqing was finally solved. Now, the only problem facing Lin Junyi was who would play the role of Nie Xiaoqian.
Compared to the relatively easy portrayal of Xiaoqing, the role of Nie Xiaoqian was absolutely the soul of "A Chinese Ghost Story." Although Xiaoqian was a ghost, she wasn't sinister; instead, she possessed an ethereal and otherworldly quality. Her beauty, kindness, and pure, refined nature completely overturned the previous image of female ghosts in everyone's minds.
Therefore, in the numerous auditions, there was only elimination after elimination!
It wasn't that Lin Junyi's standards were too high; it was simply because the actresses auditioning were all too ordinary, completely lacking any eye-catching, radiant quality.
At this moment, Lin Junyi seemed to understand why the director of the Leslie Cheung version of "A Chinese Ghost Story" repeatedly changed the female lead in his previous life. It was entirely because "Nie Xiaoqian" was no ordinary character; finding such a girl was like trying to catch the moon's reflection in the water...
There was little suspense. In the following two days of auditions, Nie Xiaoqian remained "elusive." Lin Junyi even considered abandoning the role altogether, thinking, "Since no one can play you, I'll leave you as a legend in my dreams!"
While Lin Junyi was at his wits' end with the casting, a group of people were filming an advertisement in an advertising company in Hong Kong.
In a cozy room, there was a television, a coffee table, and a window overlooking an endless expanse of green grass. A huge "Rich Chocolate" advertisement was plastered on the wall next to the window, as if afraid no one would miss it. A
large birthday cake sat on the coffee table, and a beautiful, pure-looking girl reclined on the sofa next to it, flipping through a magazine.
At that moment, the door opened, and a handsome man entered.
Voiceover: Oh no, I forgot it's her birthday today! Oh, what should I do?
A quick glance. He sees an advertisement for Rich Chocolate.
Voiceover: I've got it! She'll definitely love this! Haha, I'm so clever!
The handsome man happily pulls a beautifully packaged chocolate from his pocket.
Close-up: Here's a handful of Rich Chocolate for everyone to try, let's be sweet and happy, making life even more joyful—Rich Chocolate, the sweeter the better, having you is the happiness of my life!
The scene shifts, and the handsome man says affectionately to his girlfriend, "Happy birthday, darling!"
He presents the chocolate with both hands.
The innocent girl on the sofa turns around, her expression one of surprise and joy, and takes the chocolate. "Wow, Rich Chocolate! This is my absolute favorite birthday present!"
Close-up: Rich Chocolate—irresistible to mortals!
Then another scene, and the innocent girl closes her eyes, gently chewing the chocolate in her mouth. The handsome man opens his arms, about to embrace her slender waist and kiss her deeply…
--- Stop! A
harsh roar erupted from a corner of the room.
All the lights instantly switched on, illuminating the entire room. It turned out this was just a set with two walls; even the view outside the window was fake—the window and the grass were painted on a giant screen.
"Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop!"
the director roared.
Before the handsome man and the innocent-looking girl who had dodged could understand what was happening, the director had already rushed towards them. The production assistant, a girl with a ponytail who had been following him, quickly caught up.
"You, you, you, what are you doing? Why did you dodge? Do you know that by dodging, all the footage we've shot so far has been wasted?"
the director said angrily.
"But I..."
the innocent girl began to explain.
"What do you mean, 'I'm not'?! I'm telling you seriously, you're wasting everyone's time, ruining our film, insulting our work, and disregarding our results!" "
The director was spitting as he spoke.
The innocent girl was dumbfounded: "No...it's not serious, is it?"
"How can it not be serious!"
The director was furious at the innocent girl's stubbornness. "Are you doubting my filming skills? Don't forget, I won the 'Golden Duck Egg' commercial award. Dozens of commercials are waiting for me to shoot every day..."
The innocent girl waved her hand: "I'm sorry, that's not what I meant..."
"Not what you meant? Humph! Sophistry!"
The director interrupted her, nagging again: "How many times have I told you before filming? You're supposed to play a happy woman immersed in love, a woman who is obsessed with the 'Love Chocolate' brand. It's normal for your boyfriend to hug and kiss you. Why are you avoiding him? He doesn't have any infectious diseases!"
He paused, "Remember, what I want is that feeling of blissful love, what I want is that sweet taste of sharing chocolate! But look at what you've done!" " What girlfriend in the throes of love would refuse a kiss from the man she loves…?"
The director gestured towards the handsome man's muscular physique—the handsome man, upon hearing the director's words, looked up at the female lead and struck a pose showing off his biceps.
"Such a handsome guy, would she refuse his passionate kiss? Of course, she'd be irresistibly drawn in, embracing him passionately for another kiss, displaying fervor, deep affection, infatuation, and madness for love!"
"But our contract clearly doesn't include any kissing scenes
," the innocent girl retorted. "I already said before that if there are kissing scenes, I won't do any intimate scenes. I'm an innocent girl, how could I do that?"
"What do you mean you can't do that? I'm the director, what I say goes! If I say add kissing scenes, then we add kissing scenes! Otherwise, who'll watch this commercial?" "Girl, you need to understand the situation. Hong Kong is a place with a very developed entertainment industry. There are countless innocent girls waiting for this kind of opportunity to shoot commercials. Don't even mention me adding kissing scenes for them; even if I added stripping scenes, they would just nod and agree!"
"I'm not like them. I said I wouldn't shoot, and I won't!"
the innocent girl stubbornly said.
The director was furious. "Who do you think you are? Lin Qingxia or Teresa Teng, so arrogant? Hong Kong is not a place for you to flaunt your arrogance! Besides, I'm warning you, your aunt took 20,000 yuan from us. Today, you have to shoot whether you want to or not! Otherwise, give back the 20,000 yuan!"
The innocent girl never expected the director to say this. She turned to her aunt, who had been watching over her, and asked, "Aunt, is what he said true? You took his money?" Her aunt looked a little uneasy. After a while, she said, "Sister, just listen to the director. He's adding kissing scenes because he hopes this commercial will be a hit. Then you'll become a big star that everyone knows." "Try to be more open-minded, don't be so rigid!"
The innocent girl's mind went blank, as if struck by lightning. "Auntie, I've always trusted you. How could you say such a thing? What did you say when you brought me from Taiwan to Hong Kong? You promised to groom me into a superstar like Zhao Yazhi, but what did you do? Did you expect Brigitte Lin to take on a kissing scene for 20,000 yuan like I did?"
Auntie, at a loss for words, said, "Sister, that's not what I meant. I meant I've already discussed it with the director... Actually, filming a kissing scene is quite simple. You can do this: have the guy put his thumb on your lips, and the other four fingers cup your face. Then he tilts his head and kisses his own fingers. Basically, that'll look like a kiss. So don't be too shy."
"If you want to act, you can act it yourself!"
the innocent girl stomped her foot and stormed off.
"...Oh, sister, don't go!"
Auntie exclaimed. "If I weren't so old, of course I could act—20,000 yuan is no small sum. I couldn't earn that much even if I worked for half a year! Sister—! Why are you walking faster the more I talk to you?"
Auntie chased after her.
The director shouted, "Don't go! Give me back my money!"
Auntie hurriedly turned around, pulled a wad of cash from her purse, and threw it out, saying, "Here you go, who cares!"
The director picked up the money: "It doesn't seem enough..."
Auntie: "I'll return the remaining three thousand to you another day!"
She then hurriedly chased after her, calling out, "Sister, don't go! Listen to me, I didn't mean to do this. I'm doing this for your own good. Hong Kong isn't like Taiwan; the entertainment industry is very competitive. You can't stand out without putting in the effort!"
"Hey, sister, did you hear me?"...
On the street, Auntie finally caught up with the innocent-looking girl.
"I said... can you slow down? Don't you know I'm old, not like young people like you? My legs aren't what they used to be; I'm panting when I run!"
"I didn't ask you to chase me, why did you have to?"
the innocent-looking girl said angrily.
"What are you saying, child? You have no manners at all! If it weren't for my promise to your parents to take care of you, I wouldn't care about any of this!"
The innocent-looking girl suddenly turned around: "My parents asked you to take care of me, not to sell me!"
Her aunt swallowed hard and said, "What are you saying, child? Do you really think I'm that heartless? Besides, what am I doing all this for? Isn't it all so you can become famous overnight and suffer less? Look at you, so pretty, but why aren't you famous? You can only do small commercials. It's because you're too stubborn. If you want to be a star, you have to let go of everything. Don't even mention filming kissing scenes, you should think twice before actually taking your clothes off. Look at the big star, Veronica Yip, she's your role model!"
"I'm not her, and she's not me!"
"If you really care about me, then don't take it upon yourself to help me film these shady commercials!" the innocent girl said angrily. " Huh
? What do you mean by shady? You're getting more and more clueless. Do you know how much effort I put into getting this commercial? How many times I talked myself hoarse?" The
innocent girl snorted coldly and didn't respond.
Her aunt continued, "Your silence means you don't understand my predicament at all! Forget it, it's a waste of breath to talk to you like this. Let's see how to make amends. We still have to pay back the three thousand yuan we owe!"
The aunt sighed as she spoke, looking troubled. Suddenly, her eyes swept over a person eating an egg tart next to her, or rather, her gaze focused on the newspaper wrapping the tart.
"Let me see this newspaper!"
Before the man could speak, his aunt snatched the newspaper containing the egg tarts like a robber. The man was startled, thinking, "Could I have encountered a hermit from the legendary Green Mountain Mental Hospital?" His aunt
, holding the newspaper, exclaimed with overjoyed delight, "Sister, look, we're saved! Imperial Film Company is investing heavily in a period epic, 'A Chinese Ghost Story,' and is currently looking for two female leads. Those interested should come to Imperial to register and participate in the auditions. If you pass the audition, you'll get a performance opportunity and a contract with Imperial. In short, the motto of our Imperial event is: 'As big as your heart, so big is your stage!' Imperial, your new world to let your dreams take flight!"
"Really?"
the innocent girl asked excitedly.
"Of course it's true! Look how clearly it's written in black and white, and there's the Imperial logo! How could I be wrong?"
Suddenly, the innocent girl sighed, "Aunt, you didn't misread the advertisement, but you misread the date of the newspaper..."
"Ah, what do you mean?" "
This newspaper is outdated; the registration period has already passed!"
"What? No way!"
Auntie looked closely and it was indeed true.
"Oh dear, what bad luck! But it's okay, today's the last day, let's go now!"
Auntie grabbed the innocent-looking girl's hand and started to leave.
"How could that be? We haven't even registered for the first time, how can we go straight to the audition?"
the innocent-looking girl said guiltily.
"What are you afraid of? Registration is just filling out forms and going through the motions. As for the interview, it's just a simple matter of seeing who's pretty and who's not, and then weeding out the ugly ones... Someone as pretty as you, little sister, can do without an interview, trust me, when has your aunt ever lied to you!"
"I still feel a little uneasy,"
the innocent-looking girl said. "Hey, little sister, I understand what you mean, but now is not the time to act impulsively. If we can't find a good job soon, forget about you becoming a star, even our lives will be in jeopardy!" "
The shrewdness on her aunt's face was noticeably gone, replaced by an undisguised bitterness.
At that moment, the innocent girl's heart softened. After all, having come from Taiwan to Hong Kong, her only companion was her aunt. Although she was greedy, she had genuinely been good to her.
It seemed there was no other choice!
At the audition for actors at Empire Film Company.
"President Lin, I think this recruitment can only go this far. You've seen all the innocent girls who auditioned, and they completely lack the ethereal, otherworldly beauty and talent you described for Nie Xiaoqian. Perhaps such a leading lady can only be found in dreams. You should give up!" Although Raymond
Wong didn't want to discourage Lin Junyi too much, there simply wasn't enough time. The recruitment was basically complete, all the girls had auditioned, and now it was time to get ready for filming the TV series.
Lin Junyi bit his lip, tidying up the actor files on the table one last time. "Perhaps you're right, actresses like this are hard to find. Rather than just finding someone mediocre, it's better not to make this movie at all, to avoid becoming a laughingstock." "Actually, there's no need to do that," said Tsui Hark   , whom Lin Junyi had appointed as the director of "A Chinese Ghost Story."
"We can combine this role with another one, which would increase the depth of the script and the tension of the story!"

"Another character merging!" Lin Junyi slammed the documents down in frustration. "Everyone has their own unique characteristics. Merging characters is like combining two personalities, giving the impression of a sudden personality split. I absolutely refuse to use this filming technique!"
Tsui Hark didn't dare to say anything more. He didn't understand why Lin Junyi was reacting so strongly.
Lin Junyi's reaction stemmed entirely from his love for "A Chinese Ghost Story," and he least wanted anyone to change the characters, especially his favorite female lead, Nie Xiaoqian.
Seemingly realizing his tone had been too harsh, Lin Junyi composed himself and said, "My tone might have been a bit harsh just now. I just wanted you to understand that this play is more than just a movie; it contains my dreams and my hopes. Therefore, I don't want it to be shoddy, and I certainly don't want you directors and producers to be complacent and lack a sense of responsibility, letting such a good genre go to waste!"
After Lin Junyi's explanation, Huang Baiming and Tsui Hark seemed to understand somewhat, yet still not quite. They understood that Lin Junyi valued this play very much, but they didn't understand why he was so attached to the character "Nie Xiaoqian" in the script. It was just a role; why take it so seriously?
"Alright, I think this selection process should end now. You've all worked hard for several days."
Lin Junyi prepared to leave.
Just then, they heard a chaotic commotion outside.
"Who do you think you are? Why won't you let my little sister participate in the audition?"
"Auntie, our audition has already ended. You're too late!"
"What? Auntie? You actually called me auntie? Am I that old? What kind of eyesight do you have! ------ As long as you haven't closed the door, it means we can still participate in the selection!"
"Don't be unreasonable, okay?"
The security guard got impatient.
"What do you mean I'm being unreasonable? I'm fighting for my rights! Your recruitment ad clearly stated that the bigger your ambition, the bigger your stage. Now that we're here, you're not giving us a chance. Forget the stage, you won't even let us in!"
"Madam, can't you understand..."
another voice said. "Auntie, I think we should just let it go. We're too late! We can't blame anyone else!"
"See, this young lady makes a good point... "
"What kind of reasoning is that? Don't think you can bully us just because we're Taiwanese! I'm going in today no matter what!"...


Chapter 2: Amazing
Hearing the commotion outside, Tsui Hark gestured to the staff beside him, "Someone, go and help get rid of these people. What kind of behavior is this? They're treating this place like a marketplace!"
"Yes, Director, I'll take care of it right away."
The staff member turned to leave when suddenly a voice said, "Wait!"
It was Lin Junyi who spoke. At this moment, Lin Junyi was inexplicably surprised. The reason was simple: he heard a beautiful voice, like heavenly music. It was a voice that was both familiar and unfamiliar, a voice that had traveled across time from a past life. Lin Junyi tried his best to make his tone very calm and said, "Let them in. Anyway, we still have time."
Tsui Hark and Raymond Wong were taken aback and looked at each other, not understanding why Lin Junyi would do this. ...
Not long after, a joyful voice came from outside the door: "They really let us in? See? I told you, the big boss here is really good. Little sister, you're in luck this time. You must do your best in the audition later. I have a lot of confidence in you! Hurry up, let's go in!"
Two women walked in from outside. One of them was a little older, about thirty-seven or thirty-eight years old, with long wavy hair. Although she wasn't particularly beautiful, she still had a charming middle-aged woman.
The other one was a pure-looking girl in white with long, flowing hair.
When Lin Junyi walked over and saw that breathtakingly beautiful profile beneath her smooth hair, his heart was instantly and deeply shaken.
How could it be her? I've finally seen her!
Although he had seen her stunning beauty in various films and television shows in his previous life, seeing her in person still involuntarily filled him with an indescribable sense of amazement and a flutter in his heart.
Her oval face, with its classical charm, was as smooth as jade, dreamlike and poetic, radiating a soft, hazy glow, smoother than silk and whiter than jade. She had delicate features, bright eyes, and white teeth. Her lips, like rose petals, were luscious and alluring. Her pure, clear eyes were misty and shimmering, like gently rippling water, and her curled eyelashes trembled slightly from time to time. Beneath her silky, long hair, a swan-like neck, white as jade, was revealed.
She stood there gracefully, her every movement exuding an indescribable, serene charm of a classical beauty.
Her eyes, her actions, her expression—everything was beautiful, charming, and naturally harmonious. At that moment, Lin Junyi even had the illusion that this woman didn't belong to this filthy world.
Lin Junyi desperately suppressed the indescribable astonishment and heart-fluttering feeling within him, his gaze fixed intently on this breathtaking face. He was momentarily stunned, seemingly overwhelmed by the woman's beauty, his eyes dazzled.
Meanwhile, Huang Baiming and Xu Ke were completely absorbed in the pure young woman, oblivious to Lin Junyi's strange behavior.
At this moment, the older woman spoke, smiling before she even spoke, saying, "Hello, gentlemen, hehe, I'm Amei's aunt. Thank you so much for this opportunity, Amei. Hurry up and introduce yourself."
The aunt nudged the young girl's arm with her elbow.
The young girl then smiled sweetly and said elegantly, "Hello, gentlemen, my name is—Wang Zuxian!"
Wang Zuxian!
Lin Junyi's heart skipped a beat again!
In his previous life, Lin Junyi had seen more than once people comment that Wang Zuxian was a "vase" with only beauty and no substance, only good at playing female ghosts; some even felt that only *A Chinese Ghost Story* and *Green Snake* were truly successful among her films; others praised her, saying that in her comeback films *Peony Pavilion* and *Shanghai Dreams* after many years of hiatus, she finally broke free of the "vase" image.
Lin Junyi privately believed that audiences with such prejudices were simply unfamiliar with her films, hence their comments. This is merely a one-sided view, not a true insight.
Lin Junyi's understanding of Joey Wong stemmed from a videotape he watched during the era of rampant video rental stores, "The Righteous and the Bold." She brought to life the tormented and abused Hong Kong girl, going beyond mere acting; she poured all her emotions into the performance, making it deeply moving. Lin Junyi was quite upset after watching the film, feeling that a beautiful woman like Joey Wong being ruined by a villain was like a beautiful cabbage being eaten by a pig! From then on, Lin Junyi began to pay attention to this long-haired, strikingly beautiful, and ethereal woman.
Later, "A Chinese Ghost Story" became a major turning point in Joey Wong's acting career. She won the role of "Nie Xiaoqian" through hard work, and her latent mysterious and aloof charm was unearthed, successfully creating the most beautiful female ghost in history.
Her outstanding and refined appearance, coupled with the classic and elegant styling, created an extremely stunning visual effect. Furthermore, the character of Nie Xiaoqian swept away the stereotypical image of ghosts and monsters in previous films and television dramas, making her a more multifaceted and complex character. As a result, Joey Wong became the best actress to portray a female ghost in Hong Kong cinema.
However, afterwards, she was typecast by many directors and audiences, who believed she was only suitable for playing female ghosts, which to some extent hindered the broadening of her acting range. After *A Chinese Ghost Story*, some of the ghost films she starred in, such as *The Magic Painting*, *Chasing the Sun*, and *A Chinese Ghost Story II*, were all unable to escape the shadow of Nie Xiaoqian, and in *Painted Skin: The Yin-Yang King*, she was almost merely a decorative character.
Some commentators have remarked, "Wang Zuxian's performances in these ghost films are relatively simple because female ghosts don't need to be complex. They follow a consistent formula: first, they bewitch with their beauty, then they repent, and finally they are saved and reborn as humans—this is the usual formula for beautiful female ghosts."
Lin Junyi believes that this might be true in terms of plot alone, but Wang Zuxian's many female ghost roles are far from monotonous. Meng Xue in *Chasing the Sun* is melancholic and serene; Qing Qing in *The Magic Painting* is innocent and lively; and Xiao Zhuo in *The Way of the Demon* is unrestrained and free-spirited—each with its own unique characteristics.
Many are captivated by Wang Zuxian's beauty, neglecting her acting skills, and many believe that anyone with a charming appearance can play a role like Xiaoqian. Little do they know that this innate ethereal beauty is not something anyone can embody. Even in the brief scene where she bewitches the scholar, Wang Zuxian's expressive eyes convey a myriad of meanings, revealing a unique and alluring charm characteristic of ghosts.
When portraying characters with introverted personalities, her use of eye contact is particularly masterful, conveying a subtle yet powerful emotion, as seen in "Green Snake." Lin Junyi especially considers "Green Snake" to be a unique masterpiece among her entire filmography, possessing a strong avant-garde artistic style.
Therefore, Lin Junyi believes that Wang Zuxian's period drama image is absolutely unique; whether playing a ghost or a human, she possesses an ethereal and otherworldly quality, detached from worldly concerns. She is arguably the most beautiful female ghost he has ever seen!
And this "female ghost" is now right before him.
While Lin Junyi was lost in thought, his aunt was boasting about how beautiful and intelligent Wang Zuxian was: "She consistently got excellent grades in school and even won a silver medal in a children's dance competition. Her family dedicated themselves to cultivating her love of performing and other artistic talents from a young age... She excels in both singing and dancing, and is quite famous in the Taiwanese entertainment industry. Now that she's in Hong Kong, many large companies are vying to cultivate her as an artist under their wing, but our A-mei has high standards and doesn't even consider them. Besides, these things also depend on fate. Like today, we are fortunate to be here thanks to the kindness of several distinguished guests, allowing A-mei to showcase her talents." "It's fate! Haha!"
Huang Baiming, nearly spitting out his aunt's ramblings, quickly interrupted her long-winded speech, saying, "Alright, we know your situation. Overall, this Miss Wang Zuxian is quite good-looking, but being an actress isn't just about looks; you need to know many things, like you just said—singing, dancing, acting. You need to know a bit of everything to achieve perfection..."
His aunt, afraid that no one would believe her boasting, hurriedly added, "I'm not lying to you, her singing and dancing are really good. You can test her if you don't believe me!"
Wei Jiahui glanced at Lin Junyi, who nodded in agreement.
So Wei Jiahui said, "Alright, let her sing a song."
Wang Zuxian glanced at her talkative aunt, who loudly encouraged her, "Don't be afraid, little sister, give it your best and let them hear your beautiful voice—" Then she lowered her voice and said, "It's okay, even if you don't sing well, it doesn't matter. Do you think they'll eat you?"
Wang Zuxian was truly exasperated with her shrewd aunt. She always handled her affairs, often making decisions on her own without consulting her. Now that things had come to this, she couldn't back down.
So he cleared his throat and said, "Alright, I'll sing Teresa Teng's 'On the Water' for everyone. 'Green grass, white mist, a beautiful woman, on the water's edge. Green grass, white mist, a beautiful woman, living by the water. I wish to go against the current, to nestle beside her. But alas, there are treacherous shoals ahead, and the road is long and far...'"
Wang Zuxian's voice was gentle and lyrical. As the soothing melody played, Lin Junyi saw her expression gradually become vivid and expressive. Her whole face shone brightly, and an unusual gentleness and solemnity filled her bright, beautiful eyes. At that moment, she was so peaceful, serene, and radiant. She exuded a gentle fragrance.
Lin Junyi hoped she might show a moment of surprise and a tremor in her heart. He truly couldn't connect this tearful, charming woman before him with the "thousand-year-old enchantress" of his past life—a woman whose graceful movements were like snowflakes in flight, a rare beauty who captivated the world and bewitched all beings.
As the beautiful song played, Wei Jiahui and Li Zhaohua nodded frequently, making his aunt beam with joy, thinking to herself, "Looks like things are looking promising!"
After the song ended, Wang Zuxian politely bowed, thanking everyone for the opportunity to perform.
Lin Junyi nodded inwardly, impressed by her composure, gentleness, and grace—truly a promising talent.
"Very good, you sang very well." "
Lin Junyi addressed Wang Zuxian.
Wang Zuxian was quite surprised when she discovered Lin Junyi was the company's CEO. She had initially thought this handsome young man was also an auditionee. Seeing the handsome CEO Lin praising her, Wang Zuxian was flattered and felt a surge of goodwill towards him: "Thank you for your praise."
Her gossipy aunt was immediately puzzled: "Sister, why are you thanking this young man? ...Shouldn't you be thanking Director Tsui Hark?"
Wang Zuxian carefully explained: "Aunt, he's the company's CEO."
"Ah..."
Her aunt was also greatly surprised, staring at Lin Junyi in disbelief.
Lin Junyi remained calm, a slight smile playing on his lips, and said: "Although you didn't participate in the earlier interviews and shouldn't be allowed to audition, your performance was excellent, so I'm making an exception and giving you an audition opportunity. The makeup artist will do your styling in a bit; I hope you'll do your best." After saying this
, Lin Junyi fell silent, showing no unusual interest in Wang Zuxian.
Wang Zuxian politely thanked him again and then went to the dressing room with her aunt to prepare for makeup.
Before the makeup session, her aunt took out two hundred yuan from her handbag and forcefully stuffed it into the makeup artist's hand: "Please take good care of her and make her look beautiful!"
The makeup artist dared not accept it and hurriedly declined, saying, "I can't take it. Mr. Lin instructed me not to accept your things casually."
Her aunt said shrewdly, "It's alright, it's just a small token of our appreciation. Mr. Lin can't see it anyway." The makeup artist said
, "This really won't do."
Her aunt said, "Is it too little?"
She rummaged around and finally pulled out fifty yuan from her bag, making it two hundred and fifty yuan, and handed it to the makeup artist: "That's all I have, two hundred and fifty yuan, do you want it?"
The makeup artist was both amused and exasperated.
Wang Zuxian said from the side, "Don't make things difficult for him like this."
Aunt: "Silly girl, what do you know..." She
winked at Joey Wong, meaning, what if he turns you into an ugly monster if you don't pay him?
Wang Zuxian sighed inwardly, ignoring her self-proclaimed clever aunt, and said to the makeup artist, "Never mind her, please hurry up and do my makeup!"
Her aunt replied, "Oh, you little rascal... then hurry up, we can't keep the bosses waiting, right, hehe!"
She then stuffed the 250 yuan back into her pocket, thinking, "If you don't want it, I'll save it!"
The makeup artist worked quickly, transforming Wang Zuxian into a stunning ancient beauty in no time.
Her skin was like jade, her face radiant and beautiful, like a fairy descended from heaven. Under the gaze of Lin Junyi and the others, she gracefully moved forward, her captivating eyes mesmerizing everyone.
With her light, elegant, and ethereal steps, her flowing dress further accentuated her exquisite beauty.
Her bright white teeth and radiant inner beauty blended together to create a picture of beauty, transporting everyone to a fairyland, oblivious to the world around them.
At this moment, Wang Zuxian, dressed in ancient costume, moved gracefully with delicate steps. Her flowing robes and long sleeves fluttered, her features were
exquisite, and her lips were a touch of crimson… Under the camera's gaze, she struck poses like Xi Shi cradling her heart, gently resting her cheek on her hand, and dancing elegantly… As each graceful and beautiful gesture was displayed, Lin Junyi and his companions were immediately struck by her beauty. Lin Junyi had already anticipated this, knowing that Wang Zuxian was absolutely the epitome of perfection in ancient costumes. Huang Baiming and Tsui Hark, on the other hand, were utterly amazed. Compared to before, the pure girl before them suddenly possessed a unique beauty and a refined, classical elegance, almost like a completely different person. They couldn't help but whisper among themselves, "She's very…" "It's like a complete transformation! Her period costume look amazed me."
Tsui Hark: "Yes, if I hadn't seen her previous outfits, I would have thought she came from ancient times. She has the charm of a classic beauty."
Raymond Wong nodded and added, "Nie Xiaoqian, this role seems to have been made for her. Her period costume look is so alluring..."
Tsui Hark: "Hmm, now that you mention it, I feel the same way."
Lin Junyi, hearing their discussion, took a closer look at Joey Wong and suddenly seemed to have an idea. He quietly instructed the makeup artist and said a few words.
The makeup artist nodded repeatedly, then went to Joey Wong in front of the camera, had her turn around, and began working diligently.
Tsui Hark and Raymond Wong didn't understand what Lin Junyi was up to. They exchanged glances, wanting to ask him but too embarrassed to admit their ignorance.
Less than three minutes later, the makeup artist said, "Alright, you can turn around now!"
Wang Zuxian gracefully turned around, and in that instant, both Tsui Hark and Raymond Wong were suddenly stunned. The reason was that Wang Zuxian's previous "enchanting" aura had vanished, replaced by an indescribable "purity." How could this be?
What kind of magic had Lin Junyi cast?
How could he have such a drastic change with just a few touches from the makeup artist?
"Mr. Lin, what exactly happened?"
Tsui Hark couldn't help but ask.
"Yes, it's amazing,"
Raymond Wong exclaimed.
Lin Junyi smiled slightly and said, "Take a close look, where has she changed?"
Xu Ke said, "Could it be her eyes? No. Her lips don't look like them either. That's right, it's her eyebrows.
Her eyebrows were very thin before, but now they're extremely thick!" Lin Junyi praised, "You guessed right, it's her eyebrows! Originally, her eyebrows were too thin, which made her look charming. Combined with her watery eyes and distinct facial features, the overall look was quite alluring. But I had the makeup artist draw her eyebrows a little thicker and fuller, which gives her a pure and innocent feel. You know, the eyes are the windows to the soul, and the eyebrows..." "Thick eyebrows are like the window frame of the soul; thick eyebrows make one appear pure and innocent..."
In fact, Lin Junyi's sudden move was entirely due to the fact that in his previous life, when Tsui Hark was casting for "A Chinese Ghost Story," Joey Wong wasn't initially chosen because of her tall stature—Hong Kong people are generally not tall, making her stand out. Furthermore, her eyebrows were considered too alluring, and Tsui Hark feared that playing a female ghost would make her a "seducer" type of character. The film aimed to highlight her "untainted by the mud, a female ghost without being demonic," meaning she should achieve a state of "not demonic, yet not demonic."
To conceal her "flaws," Joey Wong borrowed the most fashionable style of contemporary Japanese women, drawing thick eyebrows to appear pure and innocent. To everyone's surprise, the method worked! Tsui Hark immediately took a liking to her look and gave her a thumbs up, praising, "Others lightly sweep their eyebrows, but you have a deep, dark, and elegant touch. A slight change, and your temperament is completely different!"
It was precisely because of this "lesson learned" that Lin Junyi was so confident.
Looking at Wang Zuxian at this moment, she was like a landscape painting with a lingering charm, exuding a simple and elegant temperament. At this moment, she already bore a striking resemblance to the beauties of ancient times.
"Good, not bad, you're perfect for our role!"
Lin Junyi declared, then gave Huang Baiming and Tsui Hark a sharp look, saying, "I've decided that Ms. Wang Zuxian will play Nie Xiaoqian in 'A Chinese Ghost Story.' What do you think?"
"Let her play Nie Xiaoqian?"
Huang Baiming and Tsui Hark exchanged glances, then said in unison, "We support your decision!"
The aunt, who had been anxiously waiting, never expected Lin Junyi to make such a big decision. She had thought securing a supporting role for Wang Zuxian would be good enough, but she was overjoyed that Mr. Lin valued her so much.
"Thank you so much, Mr. Lin! Thank you so much, Mr. Lin! Sister, why don't you thank Mr. Lin quickly!"
She grabbed Wang Zuxian's hand and bowed deeply to Lin Junyi and the others.
Wang Zuxian was clearly a little overwhelmed. She hadn't expected Lin Junyi to give her such a big role. Could it be because…? Her mind raced with speculation.
The audition finally ended. After much effort, suitable actresses were found for the two important female characters in "A Chinese Ghost Story," and Lin Junyi finally breathed a sigh of relief.
After saying goodbye to Huang Baiming and the others, Lin Junyi left the audition location. He hadn't gone far when he heard a clear voice timidly call out, "Mr. Lin!"
Lin Junyi turned around and saw Wang Zuxian, who had just finished her audition.
"Why aren't you leaving? Is something the matter?"
Lin Junyi asked with a smile.
Wang Zuxian was clearly a little shy in front of Lin Junyi; after all, it was somewhat ambiguous for a young woman to actively approach a rather alluring young man.
"It's like this, I have some questions for you."
Wang Zuxian didn't dare look Lin Junyi in the eye; she felt his dark, bright eyes were unfathomably deep.
"Oh, what is it? Please tell me."
Lin Junyi smiled gently.
"I… um, you chose me to play Nie Xiaoqian in the film, is it because… because…"
Wang Zuxian hesitated to ask.
"…Do you suspect I have ulterior motives?"
Lin Junyi voiced Wang Zuxian's question.
Wang Zuxian paused slightly, first nodding then shaking her head, saying, "Um, I...I..."
She was extremely nervous, mainly because the director she had worked with last time had made her wary of acting.
Lin Junyi seemed to understand Wang Zuxian's feelings, his tone still gentle as he said, "I can tell you with absolute certainty that I chose you because you are truly suitable for this role, both in appearance and temperament. You are the Xiaoqian I've been searching for! I have absolutely not deceived you in the slightest."
Wang Zuxian was clearly captivated by Lin Junyi's words.
Imagine, given Lin Junyi's current special status, for him to speak so tenderly was practically every woman's dream.
"I...I'm very grateful for your trust, but is there really no other reason?"
she asked hesitantly.
"No!"
Lin Junyi looked at the nervous Wang Zuxian and said against his will. Yes, how could he tell Wang Zuxian that the real reason was that he had been infatuated with her in his past life?
"Oh,"
Wang Zuxian said softly, biting her red lips. A strange sour feeling welled up inside her, perhaps because Lin Junyi's answer had been so decisive, making her feel a little bitter. "Actually, I was just asking casually... I'm sorry to have taken up your time."
Wang Zuxian apologized and then turned to leave.


Chapter 3 Wang Zuxian's Favor
But before she had taken two steps, Lin Junyi suddenly called out to her from behind, "Miss Zuxian, please wait a moment."
Lin Junyi's eyes were filled with pity as he gazed at Wang Zuxian.
Under Lin Junyi's deep gaze, Wang Zuxian felt her heart pounding wildly.
"Miss Wang Zuxian, would you do me the honor of having dinner with me tonight?"
Lin Junyi asked expectantly.
"Ah, what?"
Wang Zuxian was completely astonished.
"What, you don't want to?"
"No, no!"
Wang Zuxian hurriedly waved her hands, "I mean... of course I can!"
As she finished speaking, her cheeks were already flushed a deep red.
"Alright, I'll pick you up at eight o'clock sharp tonight. See you there!"
After saying this, Lin Junyi smiled at Wang Zuxian, then turned and left with an air of elegance.
Wang Zuxian was left alone, muttering as if in a dream, "Okay...see you there."
That evening, Wang Zuxian was at home with several of her favorite dresses that she had always been reluctant to wear, trying them on in front of the mirror one by one. Meanwhile, her aunt, arms crossed, said, "My dear sister, why are you dressed up so beautifully? Are you on a date with someone?"
Wang Zuxian smiled and replied, "I'm not telling you. With your gossipy nature, you'd cause a huge uproar."
"You—you actually—called me—gossipy?!" Her aunt feigned indignation. "Sister, you've changed! You've broken my heart! Don't forget, I watched you grow up, taught you to sing, taught you to dance, watched you transform from an ugly duckling into a beautiful swan… Ask yourself honestly, who brought you from Taiwan to Hong Kong? Who tirelessly helped you get advertising deals and paved the way for your stardom? It was me, your aunt!"
She blinked, but found Wang Zuxian unmoved. She continued happily selecting clothes. So she leaned closer, raising her voice, "It's me, your aunt!"
Wang Zuxian smiled at her, then her smile faded. "You've made it very clear, I already know!"
She then buried her head in picking out clothes again.
The poor aunt was stunned for a long time. "You really know, or are you just pretending? Why aren't you showing any gratitude?"
Wang Zuxian solemnly pointed to her chest and said, "Gratitude should be felt in your heart, not just spoken!"
"You…"
The aunt was almost speechless.
Wang Zuxian suddenly burst into laughter at her aunt's appearance, her laughter as bright as a hundred flowers blooming. She hugged her aunt tightly and said, "Alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore. I'm having dinner with Mr. Lin. Aunt, I know you love me and care for me. Although you can be a little gossipy, a little meddlesome, and a little long-winded sometimes, your flaws don't outweigh your virtues. You're definitely a worthy aunt!"
Her aunt completely fainted, reaching out to pinch Wang Zuxian's cheek. "When did you become so clever? Have you been nourished by love?"
"What nonsense are you talking about, Aunt!"
Wang Zuxian blushed and twisted her cheek shyly.
"Look, you blush as soon as I mention it. It's no wonder you're smitten! I should have guessed. Girls change a lot as they grow up, and it's not just their faces that change, but also their restless hearts—don't be shy, I was restless too. And even more so. Back then, I was the most beautiful girl in our hometown, known as 'a pear blossom overshadowing a crabapple!' There were so many young men from Alishan chasing after me, enough to form a football team! Unfortunately, I was young and naive back then, and after much deliberation, I chose your uncle! Alas, it was like a beautiful flower stuck in donkey dung, which is worse than cow dung!"
Auntie said with deep emotion.
Wang Zuxian: "Actually, it's not bad. As long as the man truly loves you, even if he's ordinary, it's still good!"
"You, you mustn't think like that! I used to think the same way you did, putting love above all else, ignoring everything else like food and shelter. But now I understand that perfect love requires a solid material foundation. If you can't even afford to eat, forget about dating, just spending a little time with him will make it hard to breathe!"
"It's not that serious."
"You're still young, of course you can't understand that feeling. But it's okay, you made a good choice. Mr. Lin is a famous young talent in Hong Kong. He's not only rich, talented, and has status, but more importantly, he's young, strong, and handsome. A diamond-level man like that, little sister, you must seize the opportunity!"
Auntie was practically drooling as she spoke. "If I were ten years younger, I'd be willing to pay Mr. Lin to pursue me, even if he had to pay me!"
"When did I say he pursued me? We just had a casual meal together."
"Men are all fickle. Generally speaking, taking a girl to dinner is their first move to win her heart. But you have to stay reserved; only reserved women are precious!"
Wang Zuxian: "You just said you'd pay me off..."
Aunt: "I mean, someone like me needs to pay you off; you should be offered a high price!"
Wang Zuxian: "I'm not going to talk nonsense with you anymore. It's just a casual meal, and you've revealed so much gossip!"
"If you don't listen to your aunt, you'll regret it! No matter what, you must hold on tight!"
After her aunt's nagging, Wang Zuxian was dressed up like a princess, until she herself couldn't tell whether she was going to a banquet or her aunt was choosing a husband...
Hilton Hotels is a hotel brand with over sixty years of history, renowned for its safety and comfort. The Hilton Hotel in Hong Kong, designed by a world-renowned architectural firm, perfectly blends traditional Chinese culture with contemporary Western design. The lobby, surrounded by rectangular reinforced glass and decorated with fashionable and vibrant colors, creates a warm and comfortable atmosphere; the perfect combination of marble floors and crystal vertical lights further enhances the elegant and luxurious décor. Here, one can see political figures, business elites, and film stars vacationing, enjoying their holidays without worrying about work or the monotony of life. Lin Junyi invited Wang Zuxian to dinner at the Hilton Hotel's Western restaurant.
About twenty minutes later, Joey Wong appeared shyly and coquettishly before Lin Junyi. She stood there with her head slightly lowered, her delicate hands fiddling with the hem of her evening gown, her shy and charming appearance incredibly alluring.
Joey Wong's features were quite distinct, her bangs were parted to the right and combed flat against her forehead, secured with an inconspicuous black hair clip, her long, shiny black hair was combed back and styled into a bun at the back, making her look very noble and dignified. Her face, smooth and dark, possessed a classic, oval shape. A pair of clear, alluring eyes, with gleaming black pupils, complemented by long, curled eyelashes. Her eyebrows were delicately arched like crescent moons. A small, exquisite nose nestled gracefully on her pure, delicate face. Her slightly oval lips, parted in a gentle, serene shape, were painted a pinkish-red hue. Her flawless skin was lightly made up with a subtle blush.
Stunning! What is stunning?
Only when you see her will you truly understand what stunning means. Wang Zuxian was incredibly beautiful, her eyes possessing a captivating, bewitching allure that made hearts flutter. A pale yellow, one-piece evening gown draped diagonally from her right shoulder, completely exposing her left shoulder and half of her breasts. The soft fabric accentuated the roundness and firmness of her proud breasts, even revealing glimpses of her alluring nipples. From her slender waist down, the skirt flowed continuously to her ankles, only to be gathered at the bottom by tassels. Although the
pale yellow dress covered her completely today, it couldn't conceal her devilish figure; her curves were beyond perfect, something men would dream of and women would deeply envy. Her long, slender neck, her firm breasts that seemed about to burst from the dress, and below her slender waist, a perfectly rounded, pert bottom that swayed slightly with her movements—you could feel its intoxicating elasticity without even touching it. Her long, straight legs were faintly visible beneath the irregular hem of her skirt, the alluring curves of her calves barely concealed. Wearing thin, flesh-colored sheer stockings, Lin Junyi's nose nearly bled.
Especially those perfect long legs and jade-like feet—this was a major reason why Lin Junyi had been so infatuated with Wang Zuxian in his past life. Although he had watched "A Chinese Ghost Story" countless times, he never tired of it, and his admiration for Wang Zuxian only intensified.
Legend has it that the famous Japanese Fuji TV once commented that Chow Yun-fat's smile and Wang Zuxian's beautiful legs were the most beloved by the Japanese. Invited by Japanese media, Zuxian became the focus of their attention with her long, beautiful legs. Wang Zuxian has been awarded titles such as "One of Hong Kong's Four Most Beautiful Legs" and "Asia's Most Beautiful Legs." Her
smooth, delicate calves, with their perfectly curved lines, were naturally formed, like a lotus emerging from water. Combined with her delicate, smooth, and jade-like skin, she truly stood tall and graceful. Her small, exquisite feet, seemingly delicate enough to be grasped with one hand, rested in a pair of black high heels that partially exposed her toes and bare her heels. Her adorable pink toes peeked out, shimmering with a reddish glow, and a thin ribbon tied around her fair, rounded ankles, making her look incredibly alluring.
The moment Lin Junyi saw the stunningly beautiful and sexy Wang Zuxian, he couldn't resist the urge to pounce on her and rape her. "Zuxian, you look so beautiful today, so tempting! I can't help but drool!"
Lin Junyi stared intently at Wang Zuxian's shapely figure, smiling knowingly.
"Ah! This place is so beautiful! I've been in Hong Kong for so long, and I've never dined in such a high-class place before! Thank you so much, Mr. Lin!"
Wang Zuxian felt slightly embarrassed by Lin Junyi's burning gaze, but at the same time, her heart was filled with sweetness.
Looking at Wang Zuxian's beautiful and elegant appearance, Lin Junyi smiled and said, "If you like it, I can bring you again in the future!"
"Hehe, then I'll thank you in advance—if my aunt saw this scene, she would definitely jump for joy."
"You and your aunt seem to have a very good relationship..."
"Of course, although she can be quite... quite... you know, she has a very good heart, especially towards me, she's very caring. She's been taking care of me since I came to Hong Kong!"
Wang Zuxian said happily.
"I really envy you two. Sometimes having family around is better than anything else."
Lin Junyi said as he pulled out a chair and waved his hand, very gentlemanly inviting Wang Zuxian to sit down.
After the two sat down, Lin Junyi ordered two steaks and a bottle of 1983 Bordeaux red wine. Soon the waiter brought the steaks and red wine, poured the red wine for the two of them, and stood quietly to the side, not giving Lin Junyi a second glance just because he was a celebrity. The quality of the Hilton Hotel staff was evident from this.
Wang Zuxian elegantly raised her wine glass across the table, then gestured for Lin Junyi to take a sip before inhaling deeply. The distinctive aroma of Bordeaux red wine filled her nostrils, then she slowly sipped, letting the wine linger in her mouth for a moment, rolling it around on her tongue to fully experience it. Finally, she swallowed it all, leaving a lingering fragrance.
"This is an '83 Bordeaux!"
Wang Zuxian confidently told Lin Junyi, setting down her glass.
"Hehe, I didn't expect you to appreciate wine. Girls with such depth are rare these days."
Wang Zuxian blushed, then said shyly, "Because… I heard you ordering!"
Lin Junyi couldn't help but laugh at her answer. Even the waiter next to them was trying to suppress his laughter.
"But I've heard there are many rules about drinking red wine. Is that true?"
Wang Zuxian asked curiously.
Lin Junyi smiled, put down his wine glass, and wiped his lips with a napkin. He said, "Actually, drinking red wine is mainly about the mood. If you're in a good mood, the red wine will smell wonderful; if you're in a bad mood, even the finest wine will taste bland. However, since you've entered the entertainment industry, you'll encounter many social occasions in the future. It's good to know some things like red wine; it will make you seem more sophisticated than just a pretty face.
" "Teach me! I really don't know anything about this,"
Wang Zuxian said. "It's very simple. Drinking red wine requires the right atmosphere and the right steps. Because a fine wine is usually aged for many years, there will be an off-putting smell when you first open it. This is when you need to 'awaken' the wine. After pouring the wine into a fine decanter, wait about ten minutes to allow the off-putting smell to dissipate. A decanter should ideally maximize the surface area of the wine in contact with air. Only after the red wine has fully oxidized can its rich aroma be released!" At this moment, the red wine is like a beautiful woman who has just finished bathing, with a rosy color, a fragrant aroma, and an alluring appearance, ready for you to savor! "
You mean to say that this bottle of wine was already opened before you and I arrived?"
Wang Zuxian asked curiously.
Lin Junyi nodded. "Of course, time is precious. Sometimes, when enjoying something wonderful, it's okay to skip the small details—because for me, the simpler things are, the better!"
Hearing the hidden meaning in Lin Junyi's words, Wang Zuxian seemed to understand that tonight's dinner wasn't as simple as it appeared, but she couldn't quite figure out what Lin Junyi meant.
"Heh, what you're saying is too profound, and the knowledge about red wine is too deep. I really can't understand it all at once,"
Wang Zuxian said with a charming laugh.
"Actually, you don't need to understand all this. Just enjoy it!"
Lin Junyi raised the wine glass filled by the waiter to Wang Zuxian again. "Cheers!"
The two clinked glasses, smiling as they sipped their red wine.
Setting down his wine glass, Lin Junyi continued, "To be honest, Miss Zuxian, you are very beautiful. From the first moment I saw you, I felt a strong liking for you. Perhaps this is fate! This small dinner today may not mean much, but it represents my heartfelt sentiments, so please open your heart and enjoy this wonderful moment."
With that, he snapped his fingers in the air.
*Snap!* With the snap, a melodious violin tune drifted through the restaurant. Wang Zuxian turned around, bewildered, and saw a violinist in a tuxedo walking towards them, playing the violin.
Wang Zuxian felt as if she were in a vast palace, filled with the weathered sounds of history, seemingly a profound and timeless melody. Beautiful things always resonate with people, and good music is no exception. Everyone in the restaurant was captivated by the moving melody, as if the violin music had transported them to a dreamlike world.
Only Lin Junyi, the person involved, smiled, seemingly detached as he watched this romantic scene unfold.
When the piece ended, the restaurant was quiet, utterly silent. But soon, "Clap!"
Wang Zuxian led the way, clapping her hands as if waking everyone from a deep reverie!
The violinist bowed very politely to everyone, finally fixing his gaze on Lin Junyi and saying, "Mr. Lin, would you like to play another piece?" Lin Junyi: "No, thank you."
"You're too kind. It's an honor to play for you…and of course, it's even more of a pleasure to play for this beautiful lady beside you."
He couldn't help but glance at Wang Zuxian again before politely withdrawing.
"So, do you like my gift?"
Lin Junyi asked casually, looking at Wang Zuxian.
"A gift? Hehe, I like it, I really like it…but, it seems there's a problem."
Wang Zuxian's smiling eyes gazed into the distance, a strange expression appearing on her face.
Lin Junyi followed her gaze and saw two or three entertainment reporters lurking suspiciously in the distance, pointing and whispering. The romantic scene from earlier must have attracted these keen-nosed paparazzi.
The waiter nearby also noticed something unusual; they'd seen plenty of paparazzi following celebrities like this, so he stepped forward and said to Lin Junyi, "Sir, should we ask them to leave so as not to disturb your and this lady's enjoyment?" Lin Junyi
smiled slightly, "No need, let them all come over!"
"Ah, what?"
The waiter thought he'd misheard.
Wang Zuxian also looked at Lin Junyi in surprise.
"Let them come over, so they don't speculate wildly from afar, and maybe tomorrow's papers will have some gossip!"
Lin Junyi said confidently.
Wang Zuxian then understood.
At Lin Junyi's signal, the waiter went over and said a few words to the reporters, and immediately, the male and female reporters, overjoyed, rushed over with cameras and notebooks.
"Hello, Mr. Lin!"
"Hello, Mr. Lin!"...
Facing them, Lin Junyi said calmly, "Thank you for your hard work. Would you like something to eat? It's on me."
The entertainment reporters were secretly pleased. Look, this is what you call class, unlike other celebrities who would run away at the sight of them as if they'd seen a ghost.
"No need, thank you. We really shouldn't have disturbed your meal!"
Faced with Lin Junyi's concern, these entertainment reporters, who were usually as thick-skinned as city walls and impervious to swords and spears, actually felt a little embarrassed.
"Alright then, I see you seem to have many questions to ask. Feel free to ask, I will definitely answer them all."
The three reporters exchanged glances, and finally, one of the reporters from a major newspaper spoke first: "It's like this, Mr. Lin, we saw you and this lady dining together, and we are very curious. We wonder what her relationship is to you?"
If this question were asked to any other interviewer, they would definitely curse the interviewer's mother in their hearts and then say something like "mind your own business." However, Lin Junyi was no ordinary person. He spoke with utmost seriousness, "Please don't misunderstand. The reason I invited this lady to dinner alone is because she will be playing an important role in our Empire Film Company's hugely invested film, *A Chinese Ghost Story*! Today is just a casual exchange."
"Oh, I see."
The three reporters scribbled down Lin Junyi's words.
"So, what role does this lady play?"
"A beautiful and kind ancient beauty!"
"What are her highlights?"
"Hehe, that's quite obvious. Any man could tell."
The three entertainment reporters laughed. After all, Wang Zuxian's looks were undeniable; she was definitely not an ugly duckling.
"So, may I ask this lady's surname?"
"I think it's best if she answers this question herself."
Lin Junyi gestured for Wang Zuxian to step forward and answer the reporters' questions.
Wang Zuxian had never encountered anything like this before. Although she claimed to be an advertising star, she was practically a background extra, with virtually no fame, merely used as a decorative object. Now, suddenly, she was the subject of reporters' interviews, and the excitement left her somewhat flustered.
"Miss, may I ask your surname?"
a reporter continued curiously.
"You're asking me? My name is Wang Zuxian, my English name is Joey, but you can call me Ah Xian!"
Wang Zuxian blurted out.
The reporters all chuckled; they were used to seeing a female star like Wang Zuxian, so excited during her first interview, speak with such enthusiasm. Of course, to be fair, if it weren't for the fact that she was able to have dinner alone with a big shot like Lin Junyi, no matter how beautiful she was, she would be completely ignored on the street—no news value!
The reporters, filled with curiosity, continued to press, "Ms. Wang Zuxian, are you really going to star in Empire's new film?"
"Yes,"
Wang Zuxian replied, much calmer.
"What are your thoughts on the role you'll be playing?"
"What thoughts? I... I haven't thought about it carefully yet,"
Wang Zuxian blushed, glancing guiltily at Lin Junyi beside her. Lin Junyi looked at her with a half-smile, as if this were a new audition.
Wang Zuxian suddenly mustered her courage, thinking, "I mustn't let Mr. Lin look down on me," and said, "Actually, I have considered it. The role is perfect. The ethereal, otherworldly female lead's temperament is very difficult to grasp, so I'm under a lot of pressure. I'm afraid I won't be able to portray the transcendent quality the character possesses... But I won't give up... Although I'm still a newcomer and don't have much experience in acting, my aunt once said, 'Where there's a will, there's a way.' As long as you're determined to do it, you'll definitely reap great rewards!"
"Aunt?"
The reporters exchanged glances. Wang Zuxian found the sudden appearance of her new vocabulary quite interesting.
She continued, "Of course, I want to thank one person for this wonderful acting opportunity: Mr. Lin Junyi, who helped and nurtured me, giving me immense confidence! He is the best person I have ever met, and the person I respect most. Here, I want to express my deepest gratitude to him. Thank you, Mr. Lin!"
Wang Zuxian thanked Lin Junyi.
At that moment, facing the reporter, Wang Zuxian finally overcame her hidden nervousness and unease, appearing poised and elegant, fully displaying her inherent feminine charm.
The reporter seemed satisfied with Wang Zuxian's answer and smiled, "In that case, could you take a picture with Mr. Lin?"
Wang Zuxian turned to look at Lin Junyi; she knew that many big bosses in the entertainment industry disliked being in the newspapers, let alone having their pictures taken.
Unexpectedly, Lin Junyi smiled calmly and said, "Why not?"
He stepped forward and personally put his arm around Wang Zuxian's shoulder, a warm smile on his face, striking the classic pose of a superior caring for a subordinate.
When he touched her shoulder, Wang Zuxian felt a sudden tremor in her heart, but she quickly calmed down and smiled happily at the reporters' cameras.
A flurry of flashes captured their intimate moment on film, undoubtedly destined to become tomorrow's most eye-catching entertainment news.
At that moment, both Wang Zuxian and Lin Junyi were lost in their own thoughts.
Wang Zuxian felt like she was dreaming; everything that had happened was too sudden.
Lin Junyi, however, was secretly amused. Who would know that this was actually his true gift to Wang Zuxian!
Deliberately having dinner together so openly, deliberately attracting the attention of these paparazzi with their keen senses, deliberately creating topics for interviews—all of this had only one purpose: to use his fame to make Wang Zuxian a star! Furthermore, this could also plant a seed of love in Wang Zuxian's heart. Call me scheming, call me cunning, I just want to say that the person I, Lin Junyi, love will always do everything in my power to think of her best interests!


Chapter 4 Wang Zuxian's Favorability 2
Just as Lin Junyi expected. The next day, Hong Kong media released another explosive news story.
-------- "Entertainment tycoon cares about newcomer, empire's grand drama stars a leading lady! Important role in 'A Chinese Ghost Story' revealed!"
-------- "Romantic dinner, blissful enjoyment; the untold story of entertainment tycoon Lin Junyi and empire's newcomer Wang Zuxian..."
-------- "Speculation sparked by a dinner: Is it a host-guest relationship, or ambiguous feelings? Wang Zuxian plays Nie Xiaoqian, could Mr. Lin Junyi be Ning Caichen? Our follow-up report will bring you unexpected revelations!"...
Amidst these gossips, some true and some false, everyone had a great deal of doubt about whether Lin Junyi would play the role of "Ning Caichen" in "A Chinese Ghost Story". Some say that the empire has made such a big splash by signing such a stunning beauty, so naturally they should enjoy this good fortune themselves. Plus, Lin Junyi is handsome enough to rival even Tony Leung, so he should be just as good as anyone else playing Ning Caichen.
Others believe this is utter nonsense; Lin Junyi would never lower himself to act in a TV series. After all, he's a big boss now, not like before, and with such a busy schedule, where would he find the time to act? Those who are creating this hype are just being ridiculous.
Faced with this conflicting situation, Lin Junyi hasn't given any direct answers. Instead, he's leveraging this momentum to launch even more attractive promotional slogans.
"The start of filming for Hong Kong's most-invested movie, *A Chinese Ghost Story*, is just around the corner!"
"The story of a scholar and a stunningly beautiful female demon, *A Chinese Ghost Story*, stay tuned!"
Two stunningly beautiful newcomers, passionately performing, *A Chinese Ghost Story*...
Accompanied by the fervent promotional slogan, Wang Zuxian... Nie Xiaoqian, Li Jiaxin... Xiaoqing, the characters they will be playing are highlighted in large, contrasting letters, along with their personalities. It can be said that with this promotional slogan, the female cast is basically finalized.
Now, the only worry is the selection of male actors.
Lin Junyi is starting to have a slight headache regarding the male actors for *A Step into the Past*. Originally, Lin Junyi planned to have the original cast of *A Chinese Ghost Story* from his previous life take the role, but now that Li Jiaxin is his woman, and Wang Zuxian is the woman he's infatuated with, he's starting to dislike Leslie Cheung playing Ning Caichen, lest the two women be taken advantage of during filming. Lin Junyi is extremely concerned about this.
Therefore, Lin Junyi decided to play Ning Caichen himself. Although he had never acted before, he was a graduate of a film academy in his previous life, so acting wouldn't be too difficult for him. Moreover, Lin Junyi could use acting to cultivate a relationship with Wang Zuxian.
On November 25th, Empire Film Company officially held a press conference for "A Chinese Ghost Story," announcing relevant information about the film.
The spacious lobby of the Empire Building was transformed into a runway, with VIP and press seats on both sides, resembling an international fashion show, decorated lavishly and grandly.
That evening, Lin Junyi, along with the main creators of "A Chinese Ghost Story," including Tsui Hark and Ching Siu-tung, waited for the arriving guests at the entrance of Caesars Palace. The first to arrive were Chen Honglie, a former Shaw Brothers star now in his forties who had left acting for business, and his second wife, Xu Shirong.
Speaking of Chen Honglie, many people in the past only knew him for playing "Bai Lali" in "Ma Yongzhen" (the version starring Kenny Ho), "Bai Mei" in "Young Hero Fang Shiyu," and "Sun Qinghua" in "War and Beauty." However, few knew that he was already Shaw Brothers' most famous villain in the 1960s and 70s, having risen to fame with his role as "Jade-Faced Tiger" in King Hu's "Come Drink with Me." According to him, back then, the mere mention of his name, "Chen Honglie," was enough to generate revenue for the company. Later, he married Pan Yingzi, a beauty hailed as Taiwan's first "baby actress," but their marriage lasted eight years before ending in divorce in 1979. He earned a reputation as a heartless man, with Pan accusing him of having many women and not providing financial support, severely damaging his image. This led to a blacklisting by Taiwanese media and television stations. Afterward, he abandoned acting and went into business, selling jeans.
During his trip to Hong Kong, Chen Honglie intended to become an agent for a jeans brand. Unfortunately, things didn't go
smoothly, and for some reason, he couldn't finalize the agency agreement with a potential distributor. Finally, through his old mentor, King Hu (who, along with the renowned director Chang Cheh, had both worked for Shaw Brothers), he met Lin Junyi, the young chairman of Empire Film Company. Lin Junyi, a man of great wisdom and understanding, took this small matter to heart. After some twists and turns, he ultimately helped Chen Honglie secure the jeans agency rights.
Therefore, Chen Honglie was deeply grateful to Lin Junyi. Upon receiving the invitation to the event, he and his wife rushed to attend.
Seeing Lin Junyi waiting at the entrance, Chen Honglie was quite surprised. He reached out and smiled, "I didn't expect it, Mr. Lin, that you were waiting at the door?"
Chen Honglie, tall and strong, spoke in a loud voice. Because his Cantonese wasn't fluent, he spoke slowly, hoping everyone would understand his meaning, and his words were casual and frank.
Lin Junyi smiled slightly. Returning the handshake, he said, "This is, after all, our Empire Films' first major investment, so I have to be proactive!"
Chen Honglie nodded and said, "That's right, I understand Mr. Lin's intentions. Unfortunately, my own resources are limited. If it weren't for your help a while ago, I wouldn't have been able to secure that jeans brand agency. So, I can only come to show my support."
"Hehe, Brother Lie, you're too kind. It was just a small favor, but you remember it so well. It makes me feel bad!"
Lin Junyi laughed.
"No, it's not that I'm being polite, but I'm truly grateful to you. I used to be in the entertainment industry, I know what it's like. When you're famous, everyone treats you like a brother or friend; but when you fall from grace, forget about helping you up, you're lucky if they don't kick you while you're down! So I see it all very clearly, there's no true friendship in the entertainment industry! But you helped me after only meeting me once, and that showed me what true chivalry is!"
Chen Honglie spoke with great emotion, so much so that he was completely unaware of the entertainment reporters pointing and whispering about him and his wife.
Lin Junyi smiled slightly, glancing at the reporters intentionally or unintentionally. Only then did Chen Honglie notice, and he said angrily, "I can't believe that even after three or four years of divorce, these reporters still remember me like this!"
His tone was filled with unspeakable sorrow and helplessness.
When Chen Honglie and Pan Yingzi divorced, Chen Honglie told the media that he would remarry Pan Yingzi three years later. However, things didn't go as planned, and he has now married his current wife, Xu Shirong. Therefore, many media outlets have called him a heartless man. His second wife, Xu Shirong, has also become the subject of much criticism from Pan Yingzi's fans.
Lin Junyi smiled and said, "Sometimes running away isn't the solution. It's better to be all in the bag and lay everything out in the open. That way, everything is clear, and you'll be free of any lingering attachments, which is much more efficient."
Chen Honglie understood Lin Junyi's meaning immediately and sighed, "I understand what you mean, but..."
Lin Junyi said, "Even if you don't consider it, you should consider your wife. A man should be a pillar of support for his woman. No matter how difficult the road ahead, you must grit your teeth and keep going!"
Chen Honglie glanced at his gentle and virtuous wife beside him, thought about Lin Junyi's words for a moment, and gritted his teeth, saying, "You're right! I'm a man, and I shouldn't leave these troubles to my beloved to bear!"
His wife, Xu Shirong, understood what he was thinking when she saw him like this, and a look of worry appeared on her face. "Ah Lie, you don't have to do this!"
Chen Honglie gently patted his wife's shoulder, revealing a tender side to his tough exterior.
"I will never shirk my responsibilities!"
Turning around and seeing an eager reporter, he shouted, "Ask whatever you want! Today, I, Chen Honglie, will lay bare everything in my heart. Call me heartless or call me ruthless, I just want you to know that no matter how worthless I may seem in your eyes, I am still a man of integrity!"
The reporters, who had long wanted to interview him, were stunned. Since his divorce, Chen Honglie had maintained a low profile, avoiding the media in every situation. But today… Never mind, in a flash, the reporters swarmed around him.
"Mr. Chen, we heard that when you divorced Pan Meiren, you were accused of having another girlfriend. Is that true?"
one of them asked preemptively.
Chen Honglie: "She said I had another girlfriend, but I only started dating after the divorce. Before the divorce, I was very proper. It's just that men sometimes inevitably have affairs. If that's considered not following the rules, then half the men in the world would be labeled as womanizers... Besides, it was Pan Yingzi who initiated the divorce." "
Then why did you divorce Pan Meiren? You two seemed like a perfect match!"
a reporter asked.
"That's a long story, and 'Rome wasn't built in a day.' Besides our incompatibility in personality and interests, the most important thing was our different views on 'home.' For me, 'home' is too important. I cherish that home too much. Perhaps that's where I went wrong. I wanted my wife to stay home 24/7, not go out to play cards or get beauty treatments. But for Pan Yingzi, 'home' is too unimportant; it's just a place to rest, not a home."
Chen Honglie said calmly, as if he was really going to tell her everything today.
"Furthermore, I absolutely cannot tolerate some of her bizarre practices. To lose weight, she can eat only lemons all day, filling the whole house with the sour smell of lemons—on the table, in the cupboards, even on my bedside table! But after a while, she feels she's too thin and wants to gain weight, so she only drinks fresh milk for all three meals a day! I'm a man. I hope your wife can be more normal, not that you want to marry a woman who does incomprehensible things to maintain her youth!"
After saying this, Chen Honglie's chest heaved, showing how agitated he was.
Many reporters were moved by Chen Honglie's words. However, some reporters persisted, asking, "But according to previous rumors, it doesn't seem like that! Are you lying, or is Pan Yingzi lying?"
Chen Honglie sneered, "My rumors were all told by Pan Yingzi. If you believe her, that's your business, but if you ask me, I can tell you, I'm not that kind of person."
He glanced at the reporters staring intently at him and solemnly said, "I can tell you with my hand on my heart that when I left Pan Yingzi's and my home that day, I only had ten dollars in my pocket. My properties and cars are all in her name. She's the one who wants a divorce, not me. After I married Pan Yingzi, I didn't have any other women besides her. That's the kind of person I am. When I was young, I might have had many girlfriends, but once I got married, I only had that one by my side."
"Then why are the Taiwanese media blacklisting you?"
another reporter asked.
"When these things happened, the Taiwanese media didn't know me very well, so they naturally sympathized with her. But many people who knew the truth, like Lydia Shum, Zhang Chong, Patrick Tse, and many Hong Kong reporters, knew that I was a very family-oriented person. Indeed, her constant saying those things in Taiwan really damaged my image and made it difficult for me to continue my career in the Taiwanese entertainment industry. On the contrary, she did very well. To some extent, I understand her motives. But now I hope she will shut up because I have remarried and have a wife who loves and cares for me. I don't want my past entanglements with Pan Yingzi to affect my current life! My wife is not wrong, and even if she is, I am the one who is wrong. So we hope you can give up these meaningless reports and give me a peaceful life! People are watching what you do, and as for the grudges between Pan Yingzi and me, I believe that time will prove everything!"
After saying these words, Chen Honglie took a deep breath, as if he had been rescued from drowning. In that instant, he felt incredibly relieved.
At this moment, Lin Junyi pushed aside the reporters and said, "Alright, everyone should have finished their interviews. I think it's time to go inside and do some reporting on my costume launch event. I've already booked food and drinks at a nearby hotel. You can enjoy some late-night snacks after your interviews."
These reporters were all seasoned veterans of the Hong Kong entertainment industry. Lin Junyi's words were quite succinct; they understood the implication perfectly. They laughed and said, "Mr. Lin, you're really something! Reporting for you is our duty. Look, you've even prepared food and drinks. This is truly... Alright, we'll go in now. You and Mr. Chen can talk at your leisure."
As they spoke, the reporters dispersed with smiles.
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Chen Honglie, holding his wife's hand, thanked Lin Junyi again. Lin Junyi said, "No need for thanks. Just have a few drinks with me after the press conference!")
"Hahaha! Mr. Lin is indeed a man of character!"
Chen Honglie shook off his previous dejection. "Don't worry, I definitely won't refuse. We'll drink until we drop!"
Lin Junyi: "Is it a deal?"
Chen Honglie: "It's a deal!"
The two exchanged a few more words before Chen Honglie entered with his wife, while Lin Junyi remained waiting at the entrance.
Like the two before him, almost all the invited guests were accompanied by their husbands. Among them were big stars like David Chiang, Ti Lung, and Patrick Tse, as well as renowned directors Chang Cheh, Chor Yuen, and Patrick Tam, and of course, some of Hong Kong's socialites and celebrities. VIPs arrived in an endless stream, and a long line of luxury cars almost blocked the entire street. From one perspective... This also shows that Lin Junyi has considerable influence.
Not long after, almost everyone invited had arrived. Lin Junyi then arrived backstage, where the performers were still preparing, along with a large group of service staff.
The invited guests, upon entering, noticed that the show's setup seemed somewhat unusual. Besides the usual T-shaped runway, numerous swords, spears, and halberds stood around, making it resemble an ancient martial arts arena. After being
seated, they were handed booklets containing information about the roles each performer would play in "A Chinese Ghost Story," the specific arrangements for the costume display, and the names of the costumes.
The production of "The Search" invested heavily in costumes and featured a large cast. The male leads included: Lin Junyi as Ning Caichen (a corrupt official), Wang Jing as the advisor, Hu Dawei as the grandmother, Liu Zhaoming as Yan Chixia, and Wu Ma as…
The female leads included: Li Jiaxin as Xiao Qing, Wang Zuxian as Nie Xiaoqian…
Just as the press conference was about to begin, Lin Junyi was about to have Lin Chiling inform the reporters when someone outside shouted, "Something's wrong, Mr. Lin! Wang Zuxian has sprained her ankle!"
"What?"
Lin Junyi was shocked. The press conference was about to start; how could this happen? "Let's go, I'll go see!"
He turned and followed the person outside.
Meanwhile, Lin Junyi arrived at the entrance of the show venue and saw Wang Zuxian, her face pale with pain, looking quite badly injured. Wang Zuxian said, "Mr. Lin, it's all my fault. I'm clumsy, that's why this happened. But don't worry, I won't miss tonight's performance!"
"Won't it cause any trouble?"
Lin Junyi, seeing her expression, knew she was forcing herself to stay upright, and said with pity, "You don't need to make things so difficult for yourself. You can rest tonight and we'll talk about it again once you've recovered."
Wang Zuxian frowned and said, "How can that be? I can't let my injury delay the 'A Chinese Ghost Story' fashion show."
"But your foot injury..."
"It's okay, I can manage."
Wang Zuxian said, trying to stand up, but due to the unbearable pain in her foot , she
cried out, "Ah!" and almost fell.
Lin Junyi reacted quickly, reaching out and catching the beauty's delicate body in his arms. In an instant, a handsome man and a beautiful woman, warm and fragrant, created a scene worthy of a story.
The people around, especially the female stars under Lin Junyi's management, were all thinking to themselves, some wishing they were the ones who twisted their ankles. Some thought, "Being held in Mr. Lin's arms is pure bliss!" Others thought,
"Wang Zuxian is truly dedicated; even injured like this, she's still thinking about walking the runway. You can't help but admire her!"
Still others wondered if Wang Zuxian was using her beauty and self-inflicted injury as a strategy. After all, gaining the boss's favor is difficult, and standing out in "A Chinese Ghost Story" is even harder. This tactic will surely win Mr. Lin's favor. ...
In short, all sorts of thoughts were circulating, but they remained unspoken.
"Looking at you like this, how can you walk the runway?"
Lin Junyi helped Wang Zuxian sit down to the side. "I think you should rest here for a while!"
Wang Zuxian's gaze swept over Lin Junyi's concerned face, feeling his hand still around her slender waist. A hint of embarrassment appeared on her face as she said, "I can..."
Her eyes glanced shyly at the people around them.
Lin Junyi was touched by the blush on her face and immediately understood the situation. He let go and said, "Special cases require special treatment. Maybe we can get through this!"


Chapter 5 Rape of Wang Zuxian 1
The press conference for the start of filming of "A Chinese Ghost Story" officially began.
Lights ready. Sound ready, camera ready...
For the display of costumes, the first two, lighting and sound, are very important, while the last one represents the live broadcast by TVB.
For this press conference, Lin Junyi did not prepare to host or have any emcee. After the VIPs were seated...
The melodious sound of a zither filled the air; it was the very same piece Nie Xiaoqian played in "A Chinese Ghost Story"—"I Envy Not the Immortals, But Only the Mandarin Ducks." Suddenly, a door opened on the stage, and two elegant women, dressed in simple ancient clothing—the kind of women only seen in movies—emerged gracefully. Their headscarves were red, and their long hair was parted in the middle, each braided into two plaits, one holding a ceramic vase. They wore high boots and walked out one
on each side of the stage. Once the two maids had taken their positions, the music abruptly changed! The ancient zither music transformed into fast-paced modern music, and the lights flashed in unison. A wisp of white smoke rose from the stage, creating a dreamlike and enchanting atmosphere.
Amidst the swirling mist, a beautiful woman appeared. She was stunningly beautiful, tall and slender, with her hair styled in a swallowtail bun, adorned with a hairpin, and dressed in a simple white silk robe that shimmered under the stage lights. Her steps were light and graceful, like an ethereal fairy, as she walked down the T-shaped stage towards the audience. Her elegant and noble bearing was like that of a beautiful goddess descended from heaven. Especially striking were the wide sleeves that swayed gently in the wind as she moved, further accentuating her unparalleled beauty.
Even more breathtaking were the contours of her face, possessing the clear and elegant beauty of ancient women. Her eyes were clear and bright; although her cheekbones were slightly high, they accentuated her straight and powerful nose, creating a unique and captivating beauty. Her long, delicate eyebrows slanted towards her temples, further highlighting the brightness and brilliance of her eyes. Such truly exquisite phoenix eyes and moth-like eyebrows, brimming with classical beauty, were a sight unseen by audiences who had attended countless film premieres and admired countless fashion models.
The VIPs and reporters present widened their eyes in surprise. As the woman in ancient costume approached, those with bright eyes immediately recognized her.
"Ah, it's her! It's Michelle Reis!"
someone exclaimed. People immediately recognized the woman in ancient costume as Michelle Reis, the recent Miss Hong Kong winner.
Michelle Reis had stunned everyone in the Miss Hong Kong pageant, hailed as the most beautiful Miss Hong Kong ever. However, news of her had been scarce since. Seeing her now, the elegant woman in ancient costume, was a source of immense surprise and indescribable joy.
After walking to the front, Michelle Reis turned around, slightly raised her arms, struck a few poses, and then continued walking inside.
As the supporting cast finished their walk, the music abruptly changed, shifting from its previous energetic pace to a slightly more soothing one, though the rhythm remained clear and distinct. The rotating, color-changing lights also suddenly dimmed, leaving the audience bewildered and confused.
Just then, someone in the crowd gasped, and two figures slowly emerged from the darkness onto the stage. The lights gradually illuminated them as they appeared, revealing a beautiful woman in ancient costume, arm in arm with a man. Wang Zuxian was wearing her costume from "A Chinese Ghost Story," a pristine white dress with flowing hair, like a fairy descending to earth, pure and elegant, otherworldly. Lin Junyi, dressed as a scholar, was refined and handsome: a truly perfect couple!
They appeared before the audience with beaming smiles, and everyone in the audience was shocked to see the male lead. Lin Junyi, though slightly apprehensive, felt that this was not far off from his initial expectations.
The media reporters below were in an uproar, eager to get up and find the best spot to photograph this rare scene. The fact that Lin Junyi, the CEO of Empire Film Company, was personally walking the runway was unheard of and unimaginable.
As the crowd gradually recovered from their shock, they couldn't help but become curious about his female companion, whispering guesses about which model she was. Those reporters who had interviewed Wang Zuxian at the Hilton Hotel recognized her immediately: "She's Empire's new signing—Wang Zuxian! What a stunning beauty!"
"I never imagined Lin Junyi valued her so much, even walking the runway with her!"
"Yes, look how intimate they are!"
Indeed, while Lin Junyi and Wang Zuxian appeared very close, it was actually Lin Junyi supporting Wang Zuxian, who had injured her ankle, as she walked step by step.
Wang Zuxian leaned against Lin Junyi, following his steps slowly towards the front of the stage. She had never felt the stage so long before. Looking at the sea of black faces below, her legs ached and felt weak. If it weren't for Lin Junyi's support, she would have collapsed on the stage.
For this, Wang Zuxian gave Lin Junyi a grateful smile. Just then, Lin Junyi turned his head to look at her, and he saw that smile—bright and radiant, like a peach blossom. On such a stage, in such an environment, Lin Junyi felt that Wang Zuxian was exceptionally beautiful.
Meanwhile, the actresses standing on either side of the stage, such as Michelle Reis, Lin Chi-ling, and Song Hye-kyo, all felt a pang of indescribable envy, their faces filled with expressions of pure envy… At this moment, their inner thoughts were churning, and if their feelings were dissected, it could definitely be a pre-production version of "Beyond the Realm of Conscience." Lin Junyi and Joey Wong made their appearance on stage, then turned and walked towards the center. After they stood in place, the other models began to circle the stage, and they were arranged to follow behind them as the final act.
Watching the models at the front begin their walk, Joey Wong shifted her foot, but unexpectedly, due to excessive force, she aggravated her foot injury, feeling a jolt of pain.
Wang Zuxian gritted her teeth, involuntarily tightening her grip on Lin Junyi's sleeve, pressing her body even closer to him until they were almost touching. Without a sound, she called to Lin Junyi, telling him what had happened. Her face remained expressionless, not even a twitch of her lips; she only made a sound.
Lin Junyi glanced at her face, a sense of unease creeping into his heart.
Her previously made-up face was now beaded with sweat from the pain. Seeing the models moving forward one by one, and knowing it would soon be their turn, with numerous reporters watching, Wang Zuxian's condition would only provide these busybodies with an opportunity…
Thinking this, as the last model walked, Lin Junyi suddenly swept the unsteady Wang Zuxian up in his arms, startling her so much she almost screamed.
The audience gasped at the sight, exclaiming that Lin Junyi, the big boss, was giving an incredibly dedicated performance, satisfying everyone's curiosity to the extreme. The more people wanted to see handsome men and beautiful women, the more they performed – truly catering to everyone's tastes!
The reporters went wild, snapping photos incessantly, flashes exploding everywhere, instantly turning the scene into a frenzy.
Wang Zuxian, her arms around Lin Junyi's neck, her large, bright eyes fixed on him, said, "Don't look at me, look at the audience."
Seeing her shy demeanor, Lin Junyi had a fleeting feeling of having won her heart. If he could just continue holding her like this, it wouldn't seem like such a bad choice.
Long-distance photography was no longer enough for the gossip reporters. Ignoring the security guards, they rushed to the closest point to the runway and started snapping photos. The dazzling flashes made Wang Zuxian uncomfortable, and she tried to hide. Noticing her discomfort, Lin Junyi changed his angle to shield her from the glare. This
thoughtful gesture warmed Wang Zuxian's heart. This was the second time he had held her like this; the first time was backstage just now, when Wang Zuxian lost her balance and Lin Junyi had come to her rescue—it was, after all, unavoidable.
But now, he held her in his arms again. Although Wang Zuxian and Lin Junyi had only known each other for a short time, she had felt a strong attraction to him from the first moment she saw him. As they spent more time together, Wang Zuxian could clearly sense that Lin Junyi liked her. He always took special care of her during training, which deeply moved her. Now, nestled in Lin Junyi's warm embrace, Wang Zuxian felt shy, but also secretly safe and sweet inside. Amidst the enthusiastic applause from below the stage, the fashion show was drawing to a close, and Lin Junyi went on stage to give his final speech.
This press conference had been a resounding success, significantly boosting the fame of both the film and its lead actors. As
soon as the press conference ended, Lin Junyi invited Wang Zuxian to his home under the pretext of treating her injury. ...
Upon returning to the villa, Lin Junyi immediately helped Wang Zuxian lie down on the large sofa and carefully placed a soft cushion behind her back. Then, looking tenderly at Wang Zuxian, he said, "Zuxian, your foot injury is quite severe. May I use my internal energy to heal it for you?"
The thought of agreeing to Lin Junyi's request and their impending physical intimacy caused a barely perceptible blush to flash across Wang Zuxian's face. She avoided Lin Junyi's intense gaze, hesitated for a moment, and then softly said, "Mr. Lin...is this...too much trouble for you?"
"Not at all, not at all. Zuxian, you are my subordinate, it's only right that I care about you. Don't be so polite with me,"
Lin Junyi said with a noncommittal smile.
"Well... alright." Seeing that Wang Zuxian had agreed, Lin Junyi immediately knelt at her feet, gently lifting her delicate, beautiful little feet. He removed the embroidered shoes and white socks she wore for acting, revealing her soft, boneless, and flawless jade feet. Her exquisite little feet were so small they could be held in one hand, with soft, lustrous jade-like feet, delicate and pink soles, and round, adorable toes arranged neatly one by one. Her pearly white toenails were crystal clear and as smooth as jade. The ankles in his hands were delicate and warm, and the graceful curves connecting to her calves extended all the way into her white dress. Lin Junyi felt the silky smoothness in his hands, yet he seemed at a loss for where to begin. It was too beautiful, too breathtaking, as if he were afraid of accidentally breaking this precious porcelain.
Noticing Lin Junyi's fascinated gaze at her snow-white feet, Wang Zuxian felt a slight tremor of nervousness. For some reason, his burning gaze and his tender caresses reminded her of the word "caress," carrying a hint of the ambiguous feeling between lovers.
Wang Zuxian's face flushed instantly, extending to her ears. She involuntarily closed her eyes, letting him do as he pleased, the sensation focusing more intensely on her feet. The warmth of his fingers seeped into the soles, tickling and soothing, as if teasing her heart. She leaned languidly against the sofa, biting her lip, letting him play with her carefully tended feet.
He suddenly stopped, and Wang Zuxian was startled to realize that the pleasurable sensation made her somewhat unhappy with his cessation. Her eyelashes trembled slightly as she opened her eyes, only to see Lin Junyi change his hand gestures, concentrating his pale red inner energy in his palm before caressing her sensitive feet. His fingers, imbued with inner energy, were slightly hot, and the sticky, sweaty feeling was incredibly uncomfortable. She couldn't help but let out a very soft moan.
"Ah..."
Then, seemingly realizing how impolite she was, Wang Zuxian quickly covered her red lips with her hand, a faint blush spreading across her fair face,
making her look alluring and captivating. Wang Zuxian's low breaths and moans unexpectedly delighted Lin Junyi. He carefully massaged her perfect feet, caressing them back and forth. The tingling, warm sensation made Wang Zuxian's round, lovely toes involuntarily curl up, tightly gripping his fingers.
Ecstasy!
It was simply too ecstasy!
Lin Junyi couldn't take it anymore! ...


Chapter 6 Wang Zuxian's Rape 2
Wang Zuxian's exquisite face gradually flushed a faint blush, her eyes filled with a hazy, alluring charm. She could already feel that faint, intoxicating, and bone-melting pleasure was something quite different.
After an unknown amount of time, Wang Zuxian suddenly opened her beautiful eyes, and the scene before her stunned her!
Lin Junyi, lying on the ground, lifted the hem of her white nightgown, revealing her long, smooth legs. Then he lifted Wang Zuxian's fragrant jade feet and brought them to his lips.
Truly worthy of being recognized as Hong Kong's most beautiful legs!
Wang Zuxian's small feet were slender and beautiful, her ankles rounded and translucent, her skin radiant. The thin, delicate feet were soft and boneless, seemingly all flesh, without a single pore, scar, or the common blue veins, and even emitted a faint, delicate fragrance. Lin Junyi held Wang Zuxian's delicate heel, feeling its smooth, silky texture. The heel felt like a ball of cotton, captivating him. He couldn't resist kissing it.
"Mr. Lin... what are you doing?"
Wang Zuxian's exclamation finally brought Lin Junyi to his senses. However, he showed no remorse, simply smiling and explaining, "Nothing, I just noticed how beautiful Zuxian's little feet are, and I couldn't resist taking a closer look."
Wang Zuxian, being astute as a mouse, naturally didn't believe Lin Junyi's lie. Although she had no proof, she was already wary of him.
"Mr. Lin... please, please put my foot down, it doesn't hurt anymore."
"Oh, alright then! Zuxian, today's press conference was a great success. Shall we have some red wine to celebrate?"
Although Lin Junyi was asking for Wang Zuxian's opinion, he didn't wait for her reply and went straight to get a bottle of red wine.
Seeing Lin Junyi's assertive manner, Wang Zuxian couldn't help but wrinkle her cute little nose and say in a coquettish tone, "Mr. Lin, I don't drink!"
Lin Junyi had already been captivated for a while, and seeing Wang Zuxian's slightly childlike and adorable expression, his heart itched even more. He said in his usual joking tone, "Today is a special day, you should have a little drink, don't spoil the fun!... I'll drink first as a sign of respect." Lin Junyi, of course, smiled broadly, took the glass, and downed it in one gulp, then smiled and gestured.
Wang Zuxian knew she couldn't refuse at this moment, so she picked up her glass of red wine and downed it in one go.
Wang Zuxian usually only drank a little beer on holidays, and after one gulp, she couldn't handle it immediately. Her little face flushed red with the alcohol, looking charming and adorable.
When Lin Junyi saw Wang Zuxian's beautiful appearance, her fair and delicate face flushed with the alcohol, like a ripe apple, he was tempted to pounce on her and take a bite. With ulterior motives, he coaxed Wang Zuxian, saying, "Miss Zuxian! Come dance with me, and we can warm up and get rid of the effects of the alcohol!"
Wang Zuxian herself enjoyed dancing, and hearing this suggestive invitation, how could she refuse? She was pulled to the middle of the living room. Lin Junyi deliberately turned on the stereo and, arm in arm with Wang Zuxian, began to twirl to romantic music. Already tipsy, Wang Zuxian couldn't dance left or right. As she spun, the alcohol took effect, and she became dizzy and disoriented, simply following Lin Junyi's lead in twirling steps.
As the effects of the alcohol wore off, her body grew heavier, and she slowly moved closer to Lin Junyi. Wang Zuxian wanted to push him away, but her hands were weak and she felt dizzy, so she leaned against his shoulder instead. Lin Junyi was secretly delighted, but pretended to be kind, saying, "Miss Zuxian, are you feeling dizzy? Rest on my shoulder for a bit, I'll help you move around a few times."
Wang Zuxian thought it made sense; Lin Junyi was a gentleman, and she had some feelings for him. This level of contact wasn't a big deal. She calmed herself and leaned against him, slowly dancing on the dance floor.
Lin Junyi sensed Wang Zuxian's feelings. His large hand, which had been resting on her slender waist, gradually transformed into an embrace. The two of them danced intimately, chest to chest and head to head, like lovers. Lin Junyi felt the softness of the pure young girl against his chest, savoring the fragrance of her youth. The gentle breeze carrying Wang Zuxian's soft breaths occasionally brushed past his ear, fueling his growing desire. However, being extremely shrewd, he kept reminding himself, "I can't embarrass myself, I must hold on, I absolutely cannot offend Joey Wong, and besides, this is an occasion I can't go too far!"
Restraining himself, Lin Junyi could only shift his attention, trying not to let his mind wander too much to the soft touch on his chest, and began to chat with Joey Wong: "Joey, do you like making movies? Have you thought about your future?"
Hearing this, Joey Wong opened her large, alluring eyes, which were even more captivating with her tipsy state, and replied sweetly, "Yes! I really want to make a breakthrough on the big screen. Seeing Brigitte Lin and Angie Chiu making movies and winning awards one after another, I'm so envious!"
Seeing that the topic had caught Wang Zuxian's attention, Lin Junyi, taking advantage of the innocent girl's dazed state, began to entice her: "It's not easy to get into the film industry these days. Look at all the exposed unspoken rules; they're very open about it. You can't even drink alcohol, how can that work?" Wang
Zuxian didn't realize his intention, taking it as a well-intentioned reminder and advice from the gentlemanly Lin Junyi. She really wanted to surpass actresses like Brigitte Lin and Maggie Cheung, so she answered firmly: "I really want to be a Best Actress, but I will act diligently and study hard."
Lin Junyi continued to entice her: "Silly girl, who says you can become a Best Actress just by working hard?"
(This book is first published on Cuiweiju Novel Network. Welcome to subscribe to the latest chapters.) Wang Zuxian's mind was filled with thoughts of how to realize her dream, and she hurriedly asked, "Then, Mr. Lin, what should I do?"
Lin Junyi already knew from their past conversations how persistent the innocent girl was about her dream career, so he continued to entice her, "Zuxian, first you need to learn how to drink, and you need to build good relationships with the film company leaders. Good relationships are essential for advancement, and you can't avoid social engagements at dinner parties. Haven't you seen how Hong Kong and Taiwanese actors, and even Korean and Japanese actors, have to attend dinner parties with film company leaders?"
Wang Zuxian whispered... "Hmm," Lin Junyi nodded slightly to indicate he understood, and continued, "And another thing, some leaders, when they've had too much to drink, inevitably make some small moves. Can you really ignore that?"
Wang Zuxian looked a little confused and shook her head to indicate she didn't understand. Lin Junyi felt a ticklish, fragrant sensation as the pure girl's hair swayed with her head, gently brushing against him, which made him even hotter. He took the opportunity to pretend to be instructing her and started to touch her, saying, "Some leaders often do this, and this..."
As he spoke, he rubbed Wang Zuxian's firm, round buttocks and lightly kissed the pure girl's snow-white neck.
Startled by the sudden attack, Wang Zuxian hurriedly struggled to turn away, letting out a soft "Ah!" Lin Junyi tightened his grip on the innocent girl, suppressing her struggle, while quickly explaining his inappropriate behavior in a low voice: "Look at you, I was just demonstrating, and you're so shocked. What if it really happened to you?"
The innocent girl seemed to understand something and stopped struggling, but the alcohol had worn off. Thinking about how her dream seemed so far away, she said somewhat dejectedly in a soft voice, "I don't want to do this, and I can't do it anyway. Last time when they were filming an advertisement, they said they wanted to kiss me, and I ran away..."
Seeing that the innocent girl seemed to have sobered up, Lin Junyi didn't dare to go any further and pretended to be a gentleman. Assuring her, he said, "Joey, don't worry, I'm here. You've already made a name for yourself, and regardless of whether 'A Chinese Ghost Story' is a box office success, I'll continue making sequels, and you'll still be the lead!"
Joey Wong was overjoyed to hear this and excitedly expressed her gratitude: "Thank you! Mr. Lin, you're like a brother to me!"
Lin Junyi looked at her beautiful face flushed with alcohol, listening to her soft, sweet voice, and continued to coax the innocent girl: "Joey, you should be prepared, otherwise even if you become really famous, you might still be pushed out, like just now. You need to learn to be patient!"
Joey Wong was captivated and obediently nodded.
At this moment, the dance music came to an end, the lights came on, and Joey Wong, already tipsy, became even more intoxicated after the dance and the night breeze, making it difficult for her to keep her eyes open.
Lin Junyi helped the tipsy Wang Zuxian into his room, then gently placed her on the luxurious Simmons mattress. He sat close beside her, holding the pure young woman and observing her closely. Wang Zuxian leaned weakly against him with her eyes closed. She was still wearing the white ancient costume of Nie Xiaoqian from "A Chinese Ghost Story," looking so elegant and refined, otherworldly. Lin Junyi almost felt as if he had transformed into the real Ning Caichen, gazing at the "Xiaoqian" on the bed. Her snow-white skin was slightly pink from the alcohol, and her alluring oval face still had fine downy hairs. Her tender, jade-like face, tinged with rosy cheeks, had her delicate lips occasionally pouting in a charmingly innocent way. She was truly a captivating and adorable beauty.
Lin Junyi, ecstatic, began to carry out his wicked plan. He whispered "Xiaoqian" in her ear a few times, his hands haphazardly caressing Wang Zuxian's body. Wang Zuxian, her mind blank, thought she was in her own boudoir, annoyed at being disturbed from her sleep. She waved her hands a few times, her rosy cheeks and sexy lips murmuring, trying to drift off to sleep, completely unaware of her surroundings.
Seeing the unconscious Wang Zuxian, his excited heart pounded uncontrollably. He tremblingly touched her pink face, but recoiled as if electrocuted. Then, unable to resist, he continued to reach out, carefully caressing her rosy cheeks, his thumb lightly touching her pouting, sexy lips, then stroking her delicate neck along her chin.
Lin Junyi was overwhelmed by the smooth, pink, and fragrant touch of her skin, exclaiming inwardly, "...so smooth...so tender!" He momentarily forgot what to do next. It wasn't until a few minutes later, as his emotions calmed, that he realized he had been waiting for this for so long, and his plan wasn't just about a quick, satisfying touch.
Looking at the unconscious Wang Zuxian sleeping in his arms, he grew bolder and more unrestrained. His large hands, which had been caressing her delicate neck and face, moved to her breasts. He unbuttoned the innocent girl's coat, pulled open her blouse, and grasped her well-defined, firm breasts through her bra. After a few forceful kneads, savoring their elasticity and flesh, he moved his hands down, gliding over her flat stomach, and lewdly lingering on the full, slightly raised triangle. Lin Junyi, oblivious to everything else, gently caressed her, meticulously exploring the shape of the innocent girl's mysterious and private area.
Wang Zuxian was slightly tipsy, but being a healthy, young woman in the throes of first love, her mature sexual functions instinctively triggered the warmth of the large hand on her private parts. The touch aroused a dreamlike fantasy within her, where her ideal prince charming, his face blurred, was intimately touching her red lips, lowering his head to kiss her lovingly. His burning hands were caressing her intimate parts, and the pure young woman was both shy and excited, half-heartedly resisting. Indeed, he was
her prince charming; the handsome, dashing, and womanizing Lin Junyi was no longer satisfied with caressing her through her clothes. He began to remove Wang Zuxian's external barriers, and immersed in her beautiful dream, her fair neck flushed pink. She inexplicably cooperated with Lin Junyi, which saved the playboy a lot of trouble.
The removal of her outer clothing made the young girl, in the throes of first love, even more alluring. Lin Junyi couldn't help but push up her bra and eagerly grasped the exquisite object that had never been touched by a man before. The tender touch of real skin and flesh made him tremble slightly. The action he had fantasized about many times in his lustful thoughts had finally come true. Lin Junyi, his blood boiling, began to bend down and suck on Wang Zuxian's sexy red lips. He enjoyed the multiple sensations of smoothness, softness, and fragrance between his fingers, lips, and tongue.
Stimulated by the two approaches simultaneously, Wang Zuxian genuinely believed she was being intimately caressed by her prince charming from a spring dream. A strange pleasure, a mixture of nervousness and novelty, throbbed within her imagination. Wang Zuxian awkwardly pouted her lips and responded, her body writhing as if easily manipulated.
Lin Junyi, still unsatisfied with the fragrant scent of the pure young girl's lips, continued his assault, attempting to penetrate between her teeth, probing, licking, and teasing her still-closed teeth with his tongue.
Wang Zuxian remained immersed in her beautiful spring dream, her body seemingly sensing his advances. She gradually parted her teeth, allowing the playboy's tongue to slip inside, then deeply entangle, stir, and explore. The pure girl's breathing became labored, her small, fragrant tongue responding awkwardly, intermittently emitting soft "mmm" sounds from her delicate nose.
Lin Junyi, who had been enduring this for so long, had originally thought he could only enjoy the unconscious body of a pure young girl. Now, unexpectedly, she responded to him while he was drunk, and he felt an indescribable joy. Lin Junyi hadn't expected Wang Zuxian to be so sensitive and passionate in her drunken state, so naturally, he wanted to savor her slowly and
carefully. After tasting the sweet and fragrant lips and tongue of the pure young girl, he then turned his attention to the snow-white and tender breasts that he had been rubbing relentlessly. He buried his head in the pink and jade-like skin, opened his mouth wide, and gently sucked on the small red nipples on the pink areolas. He alternated between the two nipples, licking, sucking, and licking them like a greedy and insatiable baby.
Although Wang Zuxian was in a hazy, dreamlike state, the intense stimulation she had never experienced before immediately triggered a sensitive reaction in her body. The small, tender red protrusion in Lin Junyi's mouth quickly swelled and hardened, and the pure girl's delicate body writhed even hotter. Her bare, lotus-root-like arms involuntarily wrapped around the playboy's neck, and her newly freed, sexy red lips murmured incredibly alluring moans. Lin Junyi knew this was just the pure girl's sexual instinct, but such a charming and passionate response still excited him immensely.


Chapter 7: Drugging and Raping Wang Zuxian 3
Lin Junyi, whose blood was boiling and about to evaporate, still managed to maintain the last shred of reason. Facing such a tempting scene, he didn't let lust cloud his judgment; his tenacity was truly remarkable. In truth, Lin Junyi longed to leap onto her and ride her freely. His current behavior was merely a small act of wanting to slowly and carefully savor every flavor of the finally obtained delicacy.
Gently pulling away from Wang Zuxian's fair and delicate arms, he used both hands and mouth to remove the unsightly flesh-colored bra from her snow-capped breasts, placing the youthful, voluptuous, and innocent girl, clad only in her tight-fitting panties, onto the mattress. His gaze lingered on her smooth, tender abdomen for a moment, then, having finished his pre-dinner snack, Lin Junyi focused his attention on her private parts. A white thong tightly encased her full, alluring cleavage, and the dividing line between what appeared to be her plump, moist labia was clearly visible, nestled on her small mound. Perhaps triggered by Wang Zuxian's erotic dream or her sensitive body, there was a small, damp patch along the thin seam of her panties.
This further fueled Lin Junyi's wicked lust. He immediately buried his head in that hidden area and took a deep breath. A strange fragrance, a mixture of youthful female hormones and secretions from her vaginal canal, along with the scent of a pure young girl's perfume, filled Lin Junyi's nostrils. This stimulated his lower body, causing it to become increasingly hard and slightly tingling. Realizing he had overdone it, he quickly contorted his old face, his facial muscles trembling, and after taking a few deep breaths, he forcibly tightened his muscles.
"Zuxian, I'm sorry, I really love you, and I will definitely make it up to you in the future."
Lin Junyi gently but firmly pulled away the last bit of clothing covering Wang Zuxian. It didn't take much effort; the pure girl, who had already gone limp and powerless, was soon transformed into a completely naked lamb.
Wang Zuxian's most mysterious secret garden was revealed before the lecherous Lin Junyi. The entire mound of flesh was white, smooth, and wrinkle-free, full and fleshy. Above, a pale black, inverted triangle of pinkish-white grass, sparsely covered with fine hairs, seemed to lack fertility. Clearly, this virgin territory had never been cultivated, except for a faint hint of pink. The full, tightly closed lips guarded the entrance.
Lin Junyi felt an urgent urge to explore its secrets, especially the allure of that pinkish hue. His large hand moved to the base of Wang Zuxian's snow-white thighs, gently parting them.
Forgetting his usual habits, he lowered his head and pounced, like a large dog in hot weather, sticking out his tongue to lick the tender lips between the mounds of flesh. In the past, many men, out of male pride and slightly feudal customs, considered that part of the body dirty. Lin Junyi's appeal to women lay in the fact that many of the women he loved had experienced this action, and the sight of such a wonderful object aroused an irresistible urge to taste it.
Lin Junyi first carefully used his rough tongue to gently tease the small mound, then used his fingers to separate the tightly closed, plump labia, finally reaching the pink flesh. His tongue licked and explored the sensitive crevices of the young woman's body, playing with the small, pearly clitoris still covered by the foreskin. The faint, slightly salty, and exotic flavor spread across his taste buds. He couldn't help but exclaim that it was indeed exquisite, making this night of deflowering Wang Zuxian worthwhile.
Under such lewd physical stimulation, Wang Zuxian's dream was filled with intense sensitivity. Her body trembled slightly as if electrocuted, and she moaned softly, her legs involuntarily tightening.
At this moment, the scene in the innocent young girl's dream was different. The once gentle prince had become rough and unrestrained, crossing the boundaries of her femininity. Wang Zuxian cried out shyly in her dream, "No...no...we're not married yet...ah..."
Terrified by the dream, she began to struggle, trying to open her tightly closed eyelids. Finally, the innocent girl, even in her dreams, blinked forcefully, desperately trying to open her eyelids, her hazy, drunken eyes filled with confusion. Feeling the innocent girl, now free from her shameful erotic dream, was overwhelmed by the alcohol and weakly closed her eyes. She was unaware that she was naked, with Lin Junyi licking her private parts between her legs. She only felt something was missing; under the warmth of the alcohol and her desire, the innocent girl didn't feel much chill.
Lin Junyi, startled by Wang Zuxian's obvious struggles, feared that the innocent girl's sobering resistance would ruin everything. Having tasted an unprecedented pleasure, and with his own desire no longer able to be suppressed, he quickly tore off his clothes, releasing his long-awaited erection, and pounced on her, her smooth, snow-white legs spread wide.
Lin Junyi, panting heavily, used his hands to part Wang Zuxian's tightly closed lips, which had become closed again after her tongue left, revealing her alluring, tender red secret place. The playboy's dark purple penis, which had been erect and hard for some time, fiercely plunged into the moist, bright red little flesh hole, immediately squeezing through the layers of fleshy folds, tearing through a thin fleshy wing, and protruding deep into the tender flesh cavity.
A thing far exceeding the inner diameter of her vaginal canal was brutally thrust in, the tender walls of her flower path being rubbed raw and painful. The tearing of her thin flesh brought Wang Zuxian unimaginable pain. A heart-wrenching tearing sensation jolted the dazed, innocent girl awake. "Ah!" she cried out in pain, her eyes finally clearing and focusing. She stared wide-eyed at Lin Junyi, who was pressing down on her. For a moment, she thought she was still dreaming, and murmured in disbelief, "Mr. Lin, how... how could this be?"
Experiencing the narrow passage of a large foreign object for the first time, her tender flesh walls tightly enveloped the object, the layers of flesh constantly trying to squeeze out the object through spontaneous contractions. Lin Junyi experienced the warm, hot, and comfortable squeezing sensation; he even felt a slight stinging pain from the squeezing of his penis. His long-awaited evil plan had finally succeeded. Having finally tasted the main course, Lin Junyi let out a triumphant "Awooo!"
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But Lin Junyi's hard, erect penis was already at the gates, leaving no room for Wang Zuxian to back down. Seeing that Wang Zuxian could only offer such weak resistance, Lin Junyi chuckled wickedly, grabbed her ankles, lifted her legs high, and pressed them against her shoulders, causing her snowy buttocks to rise slightly, completely exposing her already overflowing, forbidden area. With a thrust of his waist, his penis pressed heavily between Wang Zuxian's tightly clenched thighs.
In her dazed state, suddenly feeling Lin Junyi's manipulation of her lower body, Wang Zuxian felt a pain in her legs. Being manipulated into such a shameful position for the first time, she could only try to clench her legs tightly, but the burning, hard penis scalded her, and her legs involuntarily went limp, allowing Lin Junyi to relentlessly thrust in and out. His penis had instantly broken through the first barrier.
Hearing the usually reserved and delicate Wang Zuxian, who had grown up in a single-parent family and possessed a cold and aloof beauty, moan under his assault, Lin Junyi watched as her delicate eyebrows furrowed, clearly in unbearable pain yet powerless to resist. He felt the head of his penis, which had just penetrated her body, being tightly enveloped by her firm and elastic vaginal muscles. The pleasure was indescribable. Lin Junyi chuckled, using his hands to press Wang Zuxian's legs down onto her arms, making it impossible for her to move. His penis, however, continued its relentless thrusting, slowly breaking through Wang Zuxian's bud.
At this moment, he cared nothing for anything else. Lin Junyi's penis throbbed and swelled, beginning to forcefully break through the tight folds of flesh surrounding the young, pure girl's vagina. He slowly began to thrust, his penis withdrawing against the vaginal walls, then forcefully pushing through the tender, tightly packed flesh with heavy breaths. He was enjoying the first night with the beautiful Wang Zuxian, his emotions surging so much that he couldn't think straight. He instinctively inserted his penis, then withdrew it, slowly and laboriously exploring her.
Wang Zuxian felt the tender, sensitive walls of her delicate flower path being swollen, penetrated, and rubbed by a thick, hard foreign object, causing a burning pain. Especially when her folds of flesh tightly gripped the foreign object, and then were pulled away, the powerful tearing and burning pain made her groan helplessly: "Ah...uh...it hurts...it hurts..."
Only then did Wang Zuxian truly come to her senses and realize the terrible truth that was happening to her. Her beloved CEO Lin was pressing down on her soft, white jade-like body, exercising the rights that should have been exercised by a girl's future husband. She struggled desperately to wriggle free from the weight on her, trying to clamp her long, beautiful legs together and shove the lecherous man on top of her with her elbows. But the innocent girl, weak and powerless from the alcohol, was no match for Lin Junyi, whose lust was at its peak, whose desires were raging and whose body was burning with wicked desire. Lin
Junyi's sensitive penis head, moving slowly in and out, felt the increasingly intense and pleasurable friction caused by Wang Zuxian's weak and feeble struggles. Sensing Wang Zuxian's clearly feeble resistance, he became even more unrestrained. The experienced Lin Junyi knew what the most fatal blow was to a pure and docile girl like Wang Zuxian. He looked down at the pure young girl, her face flushed with embarrassment and anger, and shamelessly nibbled at Wang Zuxian's delicate earlobe, whispering in a low, panting voice, "Zuxian, the first time I saw you, oh no, in my past life, I fell in love with you! I love you, and I will definitely treat you well!"
Then, to quickly break down Wang Zuxian's weak resistance, the lewd playboy continued, "Miss Zuxian, I have finally gotten you. We are already intimately colliding, ah...so good...so tight..."
It hurt, it really hurt. Although her heart was already stirring with desire, and although the alcohol in her body was surging and her lust was burning, Wang Zuxian, who was experiencing this for the first time, was still in so much pain that she didn't know what to do. But her pained expression only made Lin Junyi more pleased. He pressed her down, his waist slowly sinking, personally experiencing Wang Zuxian's tightness, tenderness, and elasticity, while unhesitatingly pushing in step by step, breaking through Wang Zuxian's delicate reserve little by little.
The feeling of being breached that gradually spread up between her legs was probably more terrifying to Wang Zuxian than the pain. After all, the strength of brandy was extraordinary. Although the pain was hard to bear, the uncontrollable lust at least made her more moist and easier to bear. But the feeling that came for the first time was something she could not resist. The feeling was indescribable. When Lin Junyi finally penetrated her completely, Wang Zuxian was already sweating profusely and her face was pale. She didn't even have the strength to struggle. She didn't even dare to close her eyes, for fear that if she closed them, she would never be able to open them again. Just now, she not only felt that she had been completely breached, but she could even feel the gushing blood when she was deflowered. Now, the blood in her forbidden orifice was probably still flowing like a gushing stream!
Wang Zuxian was in pain, and Lin Junyi wasn't having an easy time either. Although Wang Zuxian was only eighteen years old, her body was even tighter than that of a typical virgin. The tightness of her forbidden zone almost made him cry out. The tight yet tingling sensation during the friction almost made him ejaculate prematurely. But this time, he had finally deflowered Wang Zuxian, and the pleasure made Lin Junyi suppress the urge to ejaculate. He still forced himself to stay inside Wang Zuxian, but he didn't dare to move rashly, for fear that a slight movement would cause his penis, which was tightly gripped by her tender flesh, to collapse.
Lin Junyi didn't know how long he had endured this, but he felt that Wang Zuxian's body was becoming increasingly wet and slippery. Although she wasn't moving, her primal instincts were working, and her gushing fluids were gradually seeping into his penis. Knowing that he would inevitably ejaculate if this continued, Lin Junyi relaxed. After all, he had already taken Wang Zuxian's virginity, so why hold back? If he ejaculated, he would just be more careful when playing with Wang Zuxian later. Surely she wouldn't have the nerve to mock him for not lasting long.
He felt Lin Junyi slowly thrusting in and out of her. At first, the movements were small, just a slight rubbing and teasing. Gradually, Lin Junyi became bolder, and the movements became larger and larger, bringing more and more intense impacts. Especially when he learned a method from somewhere, he slowly added a grinding motion to his thrusting.

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